Maybe Like 0 Twitter Glenn Thomas Follow Sept. 18, 2016, 11:26 a.m. in Creative Views: 567 Like us on facebook Maybe I love my city, maybe I don't. Regardless, it is an incredible city to be. This is just my perspective of life in London. Find more poetry on Facebook. Maybe Maybe it’s the dirt in the air That has me a little worse for wear But there’s incredible healthcare here, If you don’t mind waiting a year Maybe Maybe it’s the stench of piss and sweat That aerates through the city vents Chase an escape, tourist and apes That haven’t the time to be bored of the wait Maybe Maybe it’s the culture, we have Immigration and the impact that’s it’s had But they don’t see the perverted ignorance Of a city built of the backs of immigrants Maybe Maybe the rain comes and sticks around Because the city is where happy is found The irony of the scorn on morning faces That makes this seem like those unfortunate places But maybe Just maybe, we strive to make ends meat To get mugged in a pub by a smile so friendly Tip the waitress, as thanks for taking our money Because living here is worth staying hungry Maybe? Published by Glenn Thomas Share Mail Messenger Twitter Pinterest Linkedin Comments Related Article Creative TEMPORARY? Creative Thought Paradox Creative HOLDING IT OVER YOUR HEAD?