A Night in London

by Oliver aged 11

Westminster Abbey,
awaits to inhale more
politics

Wind sprints through the city,
dodging buildings;
the themes waves at the city.

The Queen Elizabeth Tower,
tells the city the time.

The London Eye sees everything,
twirling its eye,
scanning the city.

As the lights go out;
the city sleeps
snoring loudly
as the London Eye lazily moves

The Poetry Zone

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