Friday, March 30, 2018
The pergola on Hampstead Heath
Lord Leverhulme's hidden folly,
Walkway above, gardens beneath,
It's really rather jolly.
Vines twist round its wooden form,
Wisteria blossoms later.
Hordes of snappers are the norm,
And when it's sunny, greater.
They come to take pre-wedding pics,
In tux and bridal splendour.
Couples coo and purse their lips,
Attempting to look tender.
Step past the professional lens,
Please don't distract the film crew,
Avoid the snapping Insta-friends.
And for your turn, join the queue.
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