I love my city because...
It is constantly changing and yet familiar. Anonymous but friendly. Residential, industrial and entertaining. Fast paced with sedate pockets. I love my city because I am a Londoner.
Monday 20 January 2014
Morning
Jack frost has coated the cars and grass. The bus is crowded with school children. They can see their breath in the cold air, even inside.
Your words sound like a generously proportioned haiku...
ReplyDeleteI hadnt thought of that! I like haiku though! Very pared down.
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