Gill Sans

The body of a woman

Full on in her beauty

Given to us

Entirely unobscured

By a font maker

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Observation Duty

He waves his arms

Steps about

Turns in circles

Points, with a vengeance

His attire

Grey slacks, brown coat

Gives no suggestion

To his energetic gesticulations

Although the red shoulder bag

Seems a tad out of place

Perhaps he is the drop

Awaiting his instructions

I look up

At first think him gone, then 

I notice that he is on the move

Unfolding a paper notelet

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09:42

In the squeeze of suburbia

One might struggle to find beauty

Yet just catch the warm smiles

Of children, parents & grandparents

Oblivious to the ugly overhung buildings

Shored up beside the rail-track

Instead they laugh

As the tunnel’s darkness falls

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Scape

One would be

Thankful

In the good light

Pensive

In the half mist

Calm

Under still clouds

In love

With the essence

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Short On Interconnection

In this darkness we rattle

All are separate, divided

I do not know

The man beside me

He does not know

How in this darkness I see

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