May 20 2009
2am bustle
2am
Cemetery junction
Heards of black taxi’s rumbling by
Smaller, colourful, cabs weave between them
Heels clicking, skirts, hair and make-up readjusted
Bright laughter and flourescent light waft from the rows of fast food shops
sometimes I feel wonderfully invisible in the bustling crowds as I wander the Reading streets at night
2 inspirational musings on 2am bustle
It has all the urgent spectacle of wildebeest crossing the Masai Mara. I envy you.
After your latest post, you *have* to add a last line:-
“In my Dickies Red Hawk Action Trousers”