Tuesday, 10 January 2012

Out of Season


Out of Season

Grey cloud hangs
Heavy as a damp blanket
Over a closed down seaside town.
Gulls desert sea-front
In favour of local landfill site.

Busy little B&B’s
Become flophouses for the
Homeless haunting back street cafes
And dingy amusement arcades
As they drink next month’s giro.

Fairground rides lie idle 
Maintenance crews Re-weld waltzers                                                             
Dismantle doge ‘ems
Repair rusting rollercoaster

Doubts about safety
After day-tripper decapitated
Whilst standing to read
Please remain seated sign

.Frozen out of the market
Ice-cream parlours, minus sticks of rock
Kiss-me-Quick hats,
 Sickly sweet candyfloss,
 Provide shelter for junkies
In their metal shuttered door-ways

Force ten gales propel pensioners
Face first into puddles,
Ought to know better than to brave the promenade
In the middle of winter;
While piercing shrieks from migrating geese
Signal another end of season.

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