ballast of cold concrete 

Cooling shafts, hemmed by fast moving metal

it got left behind

spikes of reflective glass 

History holds on 

Hidden tiger

 crouching shit 

 

London arboreal

Camp out

on the roundabout

Balfron to the west

Gutted print works

Tech glue glistens

Overhead peaks penthouse

Spa hole remnants

Of a festival look 

At what you see

Robin Hood robbed the robbers

They brought my wallet back

Carved out gouged out of rock

Curvilinear to the A12

Where the roads split one

Diving under the Thames

Dishevelled curtains announce

Uninhabited but voices

Bounce asdic from tunnel to

Foot well span sky walks

Sky cities dreaming

Above the flood plane

Sea man take refuge 

Stolen mermaids resurface

Decades later still swimming

Your Chinese is on its way.