Misguided missal

I wander thro’ each charter’d street,
Near where the charter’d Thames does flow.
And mark in every face I meet
Marks of weakness, marks of woe.
from London, William Blake

The group’s tour guide has been somewhat of a disaster – disorganized, not helpful, not knowing her way, not being alert to conditions such as the arrival of subway trains to our destination, not being communicative as to how and where we were traveling.

Lost in London

It’s possible to get lost in the forest of songs titled “Lost In London.”


2 thoughts on “Misguided missal

    • haven’t a clue … others came along after this crew … they would stop, turn rocks over then move on … if it were an existential play that’s all there’d be to it, but I suspect there’s more going on than that … when they thought they’d found something they’d move the rocks very gently, but I never saw them gather anything

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