Showing posts with label cities. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cities. Show all posts
Sunday, 3 April 2016
NIMBYs Unite - Your Country Needs You!
It started with this Daily Mail lead letter from George Rome Innes. A week later mine was printed below. We need more NIMBYs. And let's face it everyone's a NIMBY when it's THEIR back yard. Fact. But everyone should care about what is in their back yard And what is in their front yard too. Let's make NIMBY a badge of honour, not a term of abuse. It is just a criticism to shut down debate anyway. But the more debate the better. All too often tax payers are presented wtih a Hobson's choice of abysmal planning options to choose from, if any choice at all.
I say towns and cities are for people, not developers or corporations who seek to play Monopoly with our lives, strip us of our assets and sell us short, never mind quite happily bulldoze everything about Brighton and Hove that makes it special. Even the Royal Pavilion has suffered serious threats to its existence twice in its history. It has got to the point in Brighton where families born and bred in this city are being urged to move elsewhere as the city can no longer 'afford' to accommodate them. Meantime our council has plenty of money for silly road schemes that no one wants while they neglect upkeep of our seafront, close our libraries and lavatories and tell us we have to face a future of high rise developments on our seafront and the construction of 'Greater Brighton' cutting a swathe through our city.
Saturday, 30 August 2014
Oh For The Wings Of A Gull
On a more cheerful note, latest poem...
Oh For The Wings of A Gull
Synonymous
with the sea
You’ll find
them in smart white, grey and yellow livery
Surfing the
wind above the waves
Patrolling
every seashore, cliff and cave
Counting the
trawlers in
The ferries
out
Combing the
beaches
Before other
scavengers are out
Then gliding
inland to urban dominion
Ruling the
rooftops over small town bird civilian
Fish and
chip suppers on the fly
They sign
summer across the sky
Wheeling and
dealing
Squealing
and reeling
Gulleted
gulls so graceful in flight
But not
above a squabble and fight
Over a split
bin bag outside the takeaway
Beating the
refuse collectors at the dawn of day
Then there’s
the Waterloo Street gull who’s friends with a cat
Fancy that.
They emit
their soundtrack to the sea
You can even
buy it on CD
The council
wants to cull the gull
But is happy
to use their image to promote its city and CD, no royalties
©LK King 2014
Labels:
birds,
cities,
poem about seagull,
Seaside,
towns
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