The Life and times of the Pope of Psychogeography.
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The poet's journey will take him past plague pits, over sewers and burial mounds, under the howling skies produced by City Airport; across the occult vortices of Hawksmoor churches, Ripper landmarks and gangland haunts; onward to Dagenham's Ford car plant, Rainham Marshes, the full-on estuarial blight of oil refineries and warehouses.
Sharon wrote:The poet's journey will take him past plague pits, over sewers and burial mounds, under the howling skies produced by City Airport; across the occult vortices of Hawksmoor churches, Ripper landmarks and gangland haunts; onward to Dagenham's Ford car plant, Rainham Marshes, the full-on estuarial blight of oil refineries and warehouses.
Sounds right up my street!
Ronnie wrote:Wow, your street sounds a hoot. I never thought of Broomhill as being as interesting as that!!
Sharon wrote:Don't make the mistake of dismissing Broomhill as a sleepy suburb of cherry blossom lined streets alive with tiny song birds, and laughing families in perfectly manicured parks!!
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