our great city: magnet dusty <br />microcosm of worlds expansive <br />cultures meeting, lovers mating <br />in its hold of nerves ecstatic <br />tense with all its hopes and hatred <br /> <br />here in London, poets meet <br />hunters, posters, insight seekers <br />jokers, hubs and fair spokes- <br />persons for themselves and for all other <br />poets scratching for belief <br /> <br />light and blessings! in your smokeless <br />pubs turned into poetry corners <br />paths to gather forged and trod <br />by scriveners who came of old <br />to town to be immoderate and bold.<br /><br />Frank Bana<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/for-the-poem-hunters-gathering-in-london/
