tagNon-Erotic PoetryBetween London Bridge Station

Between London Bridge Station


Everything is being rebuilt
here. Workmen in fluorescent
vests lay the foundations
for giant skeletons of steel
and concrete, smoothing
over the old wharves,
pressing out every crease
and bulge. Deep underground,
the old ships are waking
from their sleep, crews
already hoisting the black flags.

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