Thursday, 17 September 2009

Factual. A bit deeper. Reflection (Haiku)

The ivy remains
Dead and grey pinned to the walls
Stuck fast up the past.


Peeling yellow paint
Revealed dirty white walls
Dry unknown future


A high dome of air,
And electric sounds
Charging our minds.







The fact of blue pipes
Stuck fast in concrete willing
Taps to be turned on.


Pipes in the pump room
Blue curving maze twisting around me
Life to the townsfolk


Blue, ringed bending pipe
Sinuously winding round
On your secret voyage





A hook waiting here
Quietly central up high
Hanging drowning or ?












Number 27C
Majestic ease, to and fro
Supporting me




The work’s panel view
Blinking important alive
Will survive us all

Buckwash pump number 1
All these colours are having fun
Black green and orange too
But what job they do I don’t have a clue.

Box with green-tagged key
Ready for isolation
Like the waterworks

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