I saw a muscle-man in a bright-red track suit
Sporting a tattooed face
Struggling to park his troublesome trolley.
For once he hated the attention.
I saw an elegant old lady in a fine hat and fur coat
Nestling a four-pack of Guinness
Forging her way to her favourite till.
Glorying in the attention.
Wednesday 15 May 2019
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