30 days, 30 poems.
London. A city of the hidden and forbidden. Of stories and tales, A magic only those who have been can know.
A city of famed poets and murderers alike; A place with few locals. With a hollowed out core And full alleyways.
Entombed royals, bomb fragments, Buskers on the street, a bell that tolls. Long kept secrets and long opened books. London.
-Alyce McKnight