226. Maggie's children.




 made a shitload of money

in the nineties

 – bought an apartment

in the Barbican

all light & space:

a white-out of marble & stainless steel,

vistas of exotic woods & glass.


the kind of minimalist look

that screams 


a billion fucking dollars


at the top of it’s voice.


and the view !

I could see the South Bank,

King’s Cross,

and, on a clear day,

Barbara Windsor.