The streets of London

The air of the streets of London is a smoking cigar,
The streets of London are as a dirty as a dumpsite,
The streets of London are as smelly as manure,
The ground of the streets of London is a blanket of grain!

The buildings are stamped sandcastles,
The old buildings are sponges soaking up the bomb dust,
The buildings eyes are cracked trying to see the world outside them,
The beautiful houses have become a disaster.

The buildings sit there defenseless wondering if they are next,
The buildings are waffles with pepper sprinkled on top,
The bridge stretches across the road like a giraffes neck,
The streets of London's bridge cannot tolerate the filthy dust.

The streets of London are dead!

by 6S