In the park, in front of the severe palaces, by the river, were the police -
They waited in their sinister vehicles, their breath steaming the windows -
They walked in pairs across the joyous square -
I saw them approach the bridge -
Blank faces and whispering radios -
I spoke to one, not far from a gentle nana, cherishing her grandchildren -
I obey orders he said -
Monday 7 October 2029
Lambeth Bridge, The Faith Bridge
London
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