Revolving towers,
Spinning tops on,
Anonymous office blocks,
Kissing cranes.
In a rooftop terrain.
Fireescapes' fingerprint,
Fine as filigre on a night sky.
Smoke-free chimney pots,
Stoutly silhouetted in the sunset's flame.
Victorian spires and rusty gutters,
Shuddering in the wake of passing lorries,
Aerial aspect of Cockney magpies.
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Tuesday, 31 August 2010
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