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Dockland, Hard Labour
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Early morning chill:
dense fog stained by the effluvia of thousands of smoky hearths
constricts vulnerable lungs. Always threatening to overwhelm.
The silent crowd, bodies sapped by poverty's diet wait for another stale
day of labour
Thus the ritual of every day, against the sluggish waters, beneath
the indifferent sky.
Hope outnumbered: Too many needy men braced for ten hours of exhaustion.
Whose are the names that will not be called?
In these streets of hovels, who knows how many sickly children will die?
Children bred from joyless coupling, some who barely survive
haunt these merciless streets hands outstretched, hearts for ever empty.
At this hour, the master's children are sleeping
close insulated, warmly clothed always fed.
dense fog stained by the effluvia of thousands of smoky hearths
constricts vulnerable lungs. Always threatening to overwhelm.
The silent crowd, bodies sapped by poverty's diet wait for another stale
day of labour
Thus the ritual of every day, against the sluggish waters, beneath
the indifferent sky.
Hope outnumbered: Too many needy men braced for ten hours of exhaustion.
Whose are the names that will not be called?
In these streets of hovels, who knows how many sickly children will die?
Children bred from joyless coupling, some who barely survive
haunt these merciless streets hands outstretched, hearts for ever empty.
At this hour, the master's children are sleeping
close insulated, warmly clothed always fed.
An entry to the First Floor Poetry Contest. The theme is Urban.
© 2012 - 2024 AlecBell
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dark these days of enchained smiths
when i see the pillared houses of privilege
a flame sparks
when i see the pillared houses of privilege
a flame sparks