As complex as simple is.
Stab city update?
A real shame for London, true!
But what’s it to Bump?
Bumhole Hole’s twitting,
Smells like a rancid sewer!
“Will only get worse!”
Israel’s Bump Heights.
A place to take pot shots from!
To people below?
Down London’s wet streets,
The rain is falling once more.
It is wet outside!
There’s a change ahead,
And things will be different!
Take them as they come!
What’s the city’s mood?
Hopeful, excited or dulled?
Each has their own bag.
Saw the Javelin,
High Speed 1 to St Pancras,
But does it go fast?
So, I let it go!
I’ll race it to London now,
Zooming across Kent.
Such a pleasant place,
In the centre of London,
Winter or Summer.
Springtime or autumn,
It has a restful beauty
If had some more time.
They’re everywhere,
Griffins standing strong and proud,
Around London town.
Here is one I saw,
As I walked the other day,
Looking so fierce here.
Is it really you?
So, are you a character.
Let us know you’re there!
Few and far between,
Here’s someone wearing a hat.
Does that qualify?
We must do better,
Show the great people around.
We’re on the lookout!
He hid the design,
Of St Paul’s as it was built.
We like it alot.
How many were lost?
Wren churches in the air raids.
Seems, most were rebuilt.
But Gray Friars Church,
Remains just as just a spire
And two walls, so good.
It’s warmer today,
There is a real buzz in the air,
Or is it a bee!
Escaping by train,
London dissappearing now,
Seen through sleepy eyes.
Blue door left open,
The stairs are so inviting!
I stand there outside.
I walk in London,
I enjoy the sites and details,
Found along the way.
Throgmorton a street,
An Avenue, it is one.
Here is a detail.
London walking routes,
I’m enjoying walking them.
One walk at a time.
Saw this church today,
Burnt ’66, then ’40,
Rebuilt in Wren’s style.