Posted on Dicembre 13, 2013 by alepedale Posted in Poems The city today is a blanket of fog With sirens out at sea that howl like a dog Fluorescent ghosts pedal watchful and alert Whilst they find a path so downhill they can skirt Share this:Fai clic qui per condividere su Twitter (Si apre in una nuova finestra)Fai clic per condividere su Facebook (Si apre in una nuova finestra) Correlati