Midnight London

by Harry aged 11

The London Eye
Dancing in the moonlight
Acting as a security camera
Over the Thames.

The spokes fed up of
Following the floating chariots.

Big Ben calling out,
Trying to attract people
From the London Eye.

Tourists
Forcing their Polaroid’s to blink,
Printing out their surroundings.

The sun tiptoes away
Suddenly silence.

The Poetry Zone

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