Battersea Power Station.
Another night, sleepless and spurned,
by tarts and cockroaches.
Another limb, by Winter stripped,
Moon, full on,
and hideous.
Another dull raking of hot coals in open graves.
"Time flies when you're having fun."
Cock a doodle dawn.
Another land, tower, dome,
canyon, sidewalk, esplanade.
Go! Fly, Rider with wings.
1997
© MARCO MOONE 2008
