jingle jingle!

jingle jingle!

18.10.11

GREY’S MONUMENT



Grey –
this man and his brain’s conception,
clasped in stone.
Disdainful figure
raised 
on a firm dry finger;
proud-stiff
above a time-bent avenue of dwindling lights.

The Earl’s pale forehead is cool and cloudy;
unblinking,
he views us all (as we view him)
in the same old, cold, way –
through the wrong end of a battered telescope,
through the dusty lens of history.

Strip away the tinsel
And this city’s heart is stone.



Keith Armstrong  

the jingling geordie

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whitley bay, tyne and wear, United Kingdom
poet and raconteur