Like a David Bowie crash-landed from his starship The redhead man who fell to Earth Standing by the corner poised for his next move The sign in the window says Hello Holborn But falls short of saying welcome A world frozen in the fears of its time Photo Hugh Ardoin The Londoners Gallery
But on Carnival day the uniform is just another disguise There is always a human being somewhere inside the puppet And the call of duty is no match to the call of booty The waving of the brown bodies and the crystal tinkle of laughter The State seems to be so adverse to happiness as […]