On Swanston Street he pauses mid-stride,
Banh mi signs glowing, tram bells collide.
Hand on his nose like he’s solving a crime
“Was it the pigeons… or lunch last time?”
Backpack sagging with heroic regret,
Street performers playing songs no one gets.
Tourists drift past like confused schools of fish,
While he rethinks that extra chilli wish.
Melbourne hums in monochrome grace
And he stands there, philosopher of face.
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He, he, he! Molt bona.
ReplyDeleteSalutacions!
That is confrontational
DeleteImmortalized in mid-pick!
ReplyDeleteLOL
DeleteThat fellow must have an itchy nose. Good street shot to catch this gesture.
ReplyDeleteI like natural state of people
Delete...picking his nose???
ReplyDeleteMust be an emergency
DeleteI loved the poetry. 👍
ReplyDeleteThank you :)
DeleteGood -Christine cmlk79.blogspot.con
ReplyDeleteThe dynamism of people moves cities!
ReplyDeleteThey drive the traffic
DeletePues tiene toda la pinta de estar enfrascado en algo en el fondo de su mente.
ReplyDeleteI can't get past his picking his nose. Great capture.
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Lol have to be careful when you are around
ReplyDeleteMaybe he has an allergy...
ReplyDeletePicking his nose? Haha good photo :-D
ReplyDeleteI am always amazed to see what you capture and your writing so apt
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