Cloister-ed corporate commuters
Squeezed in noxious rows
And encased in tubular steel
A clan’s compulsion
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always happy to read your words Dr Short, a perfect perscription.. indeed..
Robots all, Debora. Wind them up and off they go. A hive of ants busily going nowhere. Great write here, so true to life. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX