PLAYING WITH HIS PHONE:

A yellow-faced snake slides out from a dirty wall.
A china-faced girl walks like a doll.
Cranes carve arcs overhead, hooks baited with brutal concrete.
Re-imaged theatres breath through curvaceous silver tubes.
Old buildings eaten alive by Elder.
A stadium.
A church.
A Cathedral.
A tribe defined by colours.
A box container jungle.
A footbridge bridge of rusting Victoriana.
Weeds & steel.
We’ve arrived!

(K)