When will we open,
and is that asking too much,
to get out again.
I used to travel.
here and there and everywhere,
just seeing places.
I’d walk Londons streets,
down back alleys and places,
that took my fancy.
Lots of photos too,
wet cobbled streets and streets lamps,
and black and white scenes.
I miss the walking,
to and from work and station,
and then back to home.
Well I now work here,
downstairs and in the office,
the smallest of rooms.
Guitars, cars and chalk,
model cars and one guitar,
two pack of mixed chalk.
