slumber city, <br />old theatre lights sallow <br />unaffordable attractions <br />tat shops in decadent london, <br />tin subways, all dirt <br />that feel nostalgic <br />increasingly irrelevant <br /> <br />illuminated cruel glare <br />shadow spots less seen <br />brown bag darkness hollow <br />piccadilly night scene<br /><br />Elliot Fry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/piccadilly-night-scene/
