Poem_07/2014

Properties,
Money,
Apartments,
Luxury villas on the ground full of blood
Murderers danse at night nearby
And you are not even allow to smoke on the premises

-Central London-

Posted on November 6, 2014December 7, 2016 Posted in Mixed BagTagged central london, England, poem, poems, poetry, the UK

3 thoughts on “Poem_07/2014”

Mike says:

November 6, 2014 at 7:00 am

Nailed it. Nice work.

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Stuart M. Perkins says:

November 6, 2014 at 7:04 am

Great!

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tchabrakobsky says:

November 6, 2014 at 7:34 am

cheers

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