Saturday, 8 June 2013

London poem.

After the Bowie exhibition I felt inspired to write a little poem in the same way he creates his lyrics: by writing stuff and chopping it up and mixing it about. My writing isn't the best but I did have a lot of fun writing it and chopping and mixing it up. Hope you enjoy it:

We walked in sunny London
We smiled and stood.
We jumped on many trains,
friendly dark theatre, people.

Musicals in grass,
our feet hurt
We frowned
Love too much food.

We ate brilliant art,
and rolled in the terrifying art
and bounced till we got amazing sunburn.


We met and

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