A railway viaduct overlooked its tangled arbours -
Strange paintings decorated louche pavilions -
I lingered under its whip thin trees -
In summer, I thought, this garden will be a haven for a dreaming tribe -
Poets will lie on beds of fire weed -
New paintings decorate the louche pavilions -
Shooting stars fall from a velvet sky -
Tuesday 1 January 2018
The Nomadic Comunity Garden
Brick Lane
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