I ride the night-time scalextric
monotonous in movement
fixated by light
the smiling moon as my wingman
Pedal to the floor and mindful
I may drive the same route to and from work, but there is plenty to see... just need to look harder.
Wednesday, 4 March 2009
Monday, 9 February 2009
Dry with colour
The bright sea of umbrellas bob across East Andrews Park,
red, spotted, floral, transparent, blue, stripy and pink,
beacons of light on a wet, grey day.
Tuesday, 3 February 2009
Slowly does it
The overnight blanket slows the roads
as the morning sludge grows
drivers take the risk
Thursday, 8 January 2009
Pink fluffy edges
Townhouse windows ablaze with the reflection of the setting winter sun,
a rose tinted haze gives softness to the encroaching expansion of the town
a rose tinted haze gives softness to the encroaching expansion of the town
Monday, 5 January 2009
Fade to grey
The end of festivities litter Southampton's streets.
A christmas tree protrudes from a trade waste skip,
gold and silver wrapping paper spills from bins,
empty boxes stacked against walls.
Christmas colours fade to January grey
A christmas tree protrudes from a trade waste skip,
gold and silver wrapping paper spills from bins,
empty boxes stacked against walls.
Christmas colours fade to January grey
Tuesday, 16 December 2008
Death by fog
Houndwell Park is lifeless
no movement or sound
the imposing fog lies heavy in the air
darkened veins fade
as the avenues of trees reach for life
Friday, 12 December 2008
Finished for the day
Motionless, the cranes stand over Southampton, their outline faint but their presence imposing.
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