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Saturday 18 February 2012

There is something hypnotic
About the concave sound
As your own lone heels
Tapdance concrete tiles
Of the subway tubes
Where echo meets echo
In a solo cacophony
Reverbs around bowed walls
Until emerging to platforms
Open mouth, its tongue
Engulfes my footfall sound
In a vortex crescendo.

Seems like I'm not the only one that wants to rebel against tube protocol!! Thank you for all you lovely comments on yesterday's blip!


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