1
As weeds we
Sprouted through
Rubble
Yearning for
Butterfly
Colour
Screaming at the
Light
2
Cobbles dull as
Uncut diamonds-
Porous brick seeps
Victorian soot and
Rain-
Beneath Peace Street
Railway arch,
Pigeon guano
Slips the slide to
School
3
Smog
Hand unseen across
Childish face-
No place to
Become other than
Monstrous