The Shard on a stormy dusk A symbol of the lonely nights All is too quiet on this City night Is the storm gathering above A sign of some divine might A punishment to befall On the city of Sodom And its many sisters… Photo Hugh Ardoin The Urban Landscapes Gallery
It is no time for the joyride The early morning bus is for the workers Ferried hurriedly from bed to work and in reverse Riding the crimson bus like Lady Macbeth hands Life is a crime and we are all punished in the end A face, a cameo, a fugitive Michelangelo Pietà will try again […]
Winter wanderings on the bridges over River Thames In a cold golden sky, planes wage imaginary wars Following the adage that departure is a lesser form of death We have been slammed with departure restrictions until further notice Under a threat of something worse than death Human imagination is fathomless In its obsessive quest for […]