Constables hay wain crossed
the Stour, wooden wheels creaking,
countryside colours clouded,
trees shrouded Flatford Mill.
Lowry's people were going to work,
guarded by furious chimneys,
darkness conductors, limbs aching.
Beneath the plumes short lives streamed,
inhabiting a rent collector's dreams.
Thin models for humanity
suffered Salford's acid rain
from satanic wage slave mills.
Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 2:07 PM UTC
Constables hay wain crossed
the Stour, wooden wheels creaking,
countryside colours clouded,
trees shrouded Flatford Mill.
Lowry's people were going to work,
guarded by furious chimneys,
darkness conductors, limbs aching.
Beneath the plumes short lives streamed,
inhabiting a rent collector's dreams.
Thin models for humanity
suffered Salford's acid rain
from satanic wage slave mills.
two paintings of workers