Friday 8th March


Pegasus rising in Red,
Rides the sides of trucks,
That squeeze up the narrow street of Zebras,
Brushing skinny boys in Black,
With their hair on fire,
Walking into the wind with streamlined faces


Thursday 7th March


Fire engines and chocolate animals,
Watch from windows,
That line the street of zebras,
Where water waits underground,
It’s Yellow head poked through the pavement,
Watching skinny boys,
Dressed in Black,
Pull a sour face,
Into a bitter wind