{"id":2095,"date":"2020-12-11T11:22:54","date_gmt":"2020-12-11T11:22:54","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/shaunbelcher.com\/writing\/?p=2095"},"modified":"2022-09-19T17:33:37","modified_gmt":"2022-09-19T16:33:37","slug":"the-empty-stair","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/shaunbelcher.com\/writing\/?p=2095","title":{"rendered":"My Back Pages: The Empty Stair"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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For my sins I have been watching ‘The Crown’ and it reminded me of a poem I wrote back in the 1990s before the death of Diana…..<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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As you can see I was always a staunch Royalist…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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The Empty Stair<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n


A fleur-de-lys fissured by sulphuric rain crumbles
but still hangs, paint-peeling, above an entrance
that is being scored with wire-brushes and repainted.
A gang of workmen and a beat-box blasting out Bangra.
A century of soot and grime from the Thames basin
flecks their hands as the cavalcade of Daimlers shoots by.
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Across the Goldhawk Road a ringed hand adjusts saris
as ice melts on prawns and swordfish in the market.
Tube-trains coil round the tower-blocks, necklaces
flickering above the stalls of bric-a-brac and fake cds.
Sirens wail and a Range Rover’s blue lights glint
as it U-turns outside Clifton House, Hammersmith, W6.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


At the turn of the century Prince Edward gilded this cage
for the pleasuring of Lilly Langtry so the neighbours say.
Now the tabloids bark out the latest royal adultery
on hoardings between kebabs and Kentucky Fried Chicken
as thieves grab Rolex and Vodaphones from execs in Mercs.
Clifton House has been rehabbed into council bedsits.
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At night kids clamber up its abandoned spiral stair
and leave graffiti on the scalloped plasterwork.
Between rooms crammed with flickering TV’s and clothes horses
they flick torches on the dusty steps, mahogany handrail.
The rebuild left the stairs hanging like an empty net
where corks popping and loud laughter no longer echoes.


Meanwhile a figure on a staircase in Kensington Palace
watching rain splash across the Serpentine and
the Edwardian facades of Knightsbridge darkening
under clouds like calamares en su tinta on silver plate.
He returns to his watercolour of a house that is falling
as rioters in Hyde Park fall under all the King’s horses.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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