Canto CLXXXIX

Dandelions sprout on the doorway roof
of the sexual health clinic on Denmark hill.
Buddleia sceptres wave, spindly, aloof

to the Money Shop’s glass fronted hocks and shills.
The argie bargie of last summer’s truly
been swept away, but sometimes I still feel

that nature is rioting . . . really slowly . . .

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1 Comment (+add yours?)

  1. peter litton
    Mar 07, 2012 @ 00:55:45

    I like the idea of nature tenaciously pushing through the cracks in our urban environment.

    Reply

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