A group of Film photographers
steamy eyed
glad to be at Winter Wonderland
the carousels splintering the night
except on random bag search
one was told lens removed
This was an omen overlooked!
bottles of water confiscated
now charged for £2.80
We are stopped
by the gargoyles of the night
our bagatelle deemed too professional
We implore our gear is aged
over forty five years old
what afront can they cause?
what about Mobile Cameras
Our counter arguments
run joylessly
copyright guarded
We are proscribed
The organiser says it was different last year
Should have checked for this year though
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