Killing time

Your skip to the city
This time
Is in daylight

You catch
Winter sun
On your face

As you wait
Chance the tube
For a change

Unusual for you
A preference
For buses not trains

You have time
In your hands
Space to reflect

Connect, sad songs
Slow journeys
Strangers

Coffee bars
Are places to wait
Watch and wait…

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