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The Merchant
The merchant rises before the dawn
And sees the darkness fading
For another day of trading
An existence so degrading
In its repetitious gloom
And soon it will be time to start
The grinding shift, its end so far
Away from where the two arms stand
Into the strand and down the hall
Up the escalator to the end of the mall
And the sliding doors, they open wide
The hungr...
Friday 9th January 2026 9:32 pm
Speeding on through Somewhereshire
Unfamiliar livery
Adorns familiar trains
Myriad trees, multi-shaped
Silent window frames
Station signs unreadable
A metal phonetic blur
Speeding on through Somewhereshire
On a train to who knows where
TK Maxx and Staples
Retail worship shrines
Ears burst in tunnels
As beneath the soil we dive
Conservatories and patios
Buzzing power lines
Tearing on th...
Monday 23rd September 2013 5:14 pm

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