Wednesday, 3 August 2011

Mansell, poet

"Town Hall smells musty today. Yellowing papers in grimy cabinets. Drawings never built. Sandstone darkened by coal smoke. Edwardian textile magnates secure a kind of immortality by donation. Public meetings called to order and music hall stars perform to packed houses. The ghost of Lord Leverhulme."
 M Mansell (c. Today)
 

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