Flood WarningA Poem by L.If you know about the Thames Lions, and you know what a Torquetum is, let's marry.I saw it on the coloured cards And nailed to the door The hand that lies curled in mine Holds curving lines that warn It’s written on the torquetum With steady fingertips The fate of every star aligned Is on our touching lips But as the streets of London Pound with a thousand feet I feel the banks are bursting As the water and lions meet The tunnels flood with water I watch the bricks turn black I salute to sinking London And turn my broken back © 2014 L. |
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