London
A black poem about London
Dec 23, 2022
The black fog drifted
The Big Smoke lifted
Its engines repurposed
Its icons with new purpose
But the black dog now visits
He growls
He prowls
He disembowels
London you are so dark
Gray are your parks
Intent on demise
When will you rise?
by Gavin Giovannoni, December 2022, London