Like an airport without any planes
or a London without any Thames
Here are streets without sunshine or rains
It’s a playground without any games
where everyone fights for the little that’s left
(in the Westfield Shopping Centre)
and it’s abandon Hope all ye who enter
the Westfield Shopping centre
(Push push in Shepherd’s Bush)
Behind the dull facade of little shops
(Westfield Shopping Centre)
Something fake from the sky just dropped
the Westfield Shopping Centre though other poets praise it
I’d be happy to erase it
or a London without any Thames
Here are streets without sunshine or rains
It’s a playground without any games
where everyone fights for the little that’s left
(in the Westfield Shopping Centre)
and it’s abandon Hope all ye who enter
the Westfield Shopping centre
(Push push in Shepherd’s Bush)
Behind the dull facade of little shops
(Westfield Shopping Centre)
Something fake from the sky just dropped
the Westfield Shopping Centre though other poets praise it
I’d be happy to erase it
Christopher Twigg
Pic: Claire Palmer