The h2g2 Poem
Created | Updated Oct 27, 2004
Inside
She's so whitened.
Building.
All Dark.
Granite hate.
She's so happy.
Screened.
All grey.
Buses late.
Words spilt like milk.
Coloured rain.
Some play.
She's so loveless.
Nice place.
A chance to be.
She's so pale
Somewhere else...