Tuesday, 9 October 2012

City Bird

Tame, mellow breast
of the city’s silent gazers.
Accustomed now,
to the unnatural lights,
hollowed shrieks of glee,
the rows of cheap eats.

A wary attempt
at birdsong with colour,
washed pale, translucent
in the midst of howling polluters. 

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