wheresrhys

Bright childish posters
For an immature city
Finger painting next

(click the picture for legible bigger version)

All cyclists take heed!
Stairs and lunchtime shopping crowds
Are your enemies

Brooding cloud bouncers
Shove the parklife aside
And ransom the sun

The shody service
Allowed more than enough time
To polish this knife

For just a moment
This construction tunnel was
Moby Dick’s ribcage

Drowning your sorrows,
Leaving an etched eulogy
on a pub table

‘No parking’, it said.
Putting the van in reverse
soon put paid to that.

Sudoku absorbed
The signpost malfunctions.
Manicures on bus?!

A visual gaffe -
Our heroic airborne troops
Look like fey models

Oh, for a language
Where reversed words abounded -
Half as much to learn