Station walk on a crisp autumn morning
This weeks' walk took me above street level; an old railway turned greenway where pedestrians, cyclists and scooters share a wide path that intersects the town all the way to the train station. I left Pittville at 8am - an early start! Despite my weariness, the morning sunlight arose my spirit and the surprise of a football kicked astray by school children. I admired the beautiful long shadows created by the tree trunks, their leaves looking even more golden in the light, the shades of Autumn shining bright. I felt refreshed from a commute un-spoiled by busy main roads minus the quiet hum of the power station at the start of the walk. I quite liked the contrast of the industrial pylons alongside the manicured playground sitting just outside a new housing estate, the avenues lined with yellow-tinted birch trees. I wrote a poem to describe my journey to try and capture the mix of urban and natural.
Golden swathes of crisp sunlight
Schoolchildren catching up on park benches
a football goes astray
Subtle hum of the power station
a rush of a lorry underneath
Expression through paint
graffiti spreads throughout
Columns of bark cast zebra crossings
a sphere of spotlight surround by leaves
Diagonal line overbears townscape
over underneath between




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