From my balcony<\/p>\n
All I can see<\/p>\n
Is one half of one old tree<\/p>\n
an extent of aluminum racks<\/p>\n
and air conditioning<\/p>\n
Some blue sky<\/p>\n
and some pigeons<\/p>\n
they are always here<\/p>\n
Shitting, Cooing, Roosting<\/p>\n
some Swallow’s too appear<\/p>\n
Its not a pretty sight<\/p>\n
for certain<\/p>\n
but natural light for me<\/p>\n
is better than the<\/p>\n
artificial spots<\/p>\n
unfortunately<\/p>\n
So I make do with pigeon<\/p>\n
shit, and the grey walls all around<\/p>\n
In my rather expensive prison<\/p>\n
Grand Chifley<\/p>\n
and the background<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
From the start this Hotel was not for me it was an overpriced prison due to its distance from the centre of town and its amenitites which were not up to specification, Continue reading