Battersea Powerless Station

We feing surprise as we rediscover the past
And whatever has been forgotten is called new
Such is the vanity of the know-it-all
The armchair-diggers of the lost ark
Battersea power station was all about power
Now the centerpiece of a fifteen minute town
The railway and the bridge look the same
But trains now transport a new merchandise
No more proles, but consumers…
Photo and ramblings by Hugh Ardoin