The Press

When it’s in motion its deafening clatter will mesmerise you if you stand still and listen; but when it is silent the great room seems to sigh. And in the yard the vans prepare to course through a city’s anatomy, deliver to every capillary nutritional gossip and rumours of wars. ___ Note: Benefits from being read aloud, or heard in the head.

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Carol Sunshine Brown

Date: 12/7/2012 12:46:00 PM

A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer you this afternoon Andrew. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. Hoping you find even more inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. Thank you for sharing your writing with us and have a wonderful weekend. Love, Carol

Andrew John
Date: 12/8/2012 2:04:00 AM

Thanks for the welcome, Carol. I am, indeed, a newbie (been here about a week) and found some of the work interesting.

Mandy Tams The Golden Girl

Date: 12/7/2012 1:47:00 AM

Doesn't need reading aloud to me Andrew I read this twice and really enjoy it it almost shouts xx

Andrew John
Date: 12/7/2012 2:04:00 AM

So glad. Nice to get feedback. Thanks for your kind comments, Mandy. This was one I did in the seventies when I worked for an evening newspaper in the English Midlands.