In light of the 160th Anniversary of the London Underground I wanted to share a poem from my upcoming collection Bold Brushstrokes
05.11.2021
The Circle Line
that great big snake
who eats its own tail
its the home of
the workers
that were
too tired to leave
so they made their home on
The Circle Line
property market as it is
probably not a bad idea
And they slept between stops
going in constant circles
barely noticing the change of driver
In time they too became drivers
And thus never had to leave
And posh people started avoiding The Circle Line
as they'd abandoned The Central Line before
the environment becoming too familiar and reminiscent of a sense of community
And no matter how many coffee shops and yoga centers they opened
the people wouldnt leave
So eventually they had
to give the line
back to the people
And thats how we started to reclaim
Our London.