A short poem inspired by London and famous people.
Mind the gap,
this is Camden Town.
A pillar stares at me – we know who it is…
Look there’s Rhys!
Too many tourists!
Mind the gap…
It’s starting to take the biscuit out of the jar and into the mouth of a platypus.
“You’ve taken the allegory too far.”
“Oh Contra, I’ve just begun.”
I can’t sleep due to an over active thyroid,
mind the gap…
Bright lights all around,
spiders with pink eyes and a little deer standing at Bethnal Green station staring at you.
If you see anything suspicious please notify a member of staff immediately,
mind the gap…
There’s Rhys.
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