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An ode to Manchester. 23.05.17

Petals bled their white

and red, from roots

buried deep under hearth

of home; but the Song

outgrew the Roses.

Streets and theatres burst

exploding from a spark

buried not so far from hearth

and home; but the Song

drowned out the Blitz.

City centre blast

to rubble, the cord

buried within the hearth

of home; but the Song

outlasted the Troubles.

Small shadows flicker

light eclipsed, the switch

buried by the hearth

of home; but the Song

will outshine Terror.