Quoth the Whale 'Nevermore'

Happily we heard you breech
from the banks of central
cameras out to snap your tail
taxi burning petrol
Cheering you, when hoist'd high
rubbered by learned watermen
A great fish caught to be released
far beyond londonium
Sadly, we heard the trail lost
white heart beats no more . . .
once that fed the street lamps
now feeds our flaming cores
london whale
london
poetry