In fever, my spirit traced all the leaden streams of Repton as they struggled to carry factory outflow to the Thames. Black veins, occulted by build-over, poisoned with metal and bitter memories. The bad blood of the city pumping below. – Jack Thorn, 1949
In fever, my spirit traced all the leaden streams of Repton as they struggled to carry factory outflow to the Thames. Black veins, occulted by build-over, poisoned with metal and bitter memories. The bad blood of the city pumping below. – Jack Thorn, 1949
— ReptonGuide (@ReptonGuide) May 2, 2020