He was wearing a chullo yesterday -
I was walking towards Rainbows End -
I've seen him wearing a crown like a forgotten king -
Once he wore the flying helmet and goggles of a steam punk aviator -
One day of riots in the edgelands he wore a V for Vendatta mask -
I pay him my respects with a courtly bow -
He gazes at me with inscrutable eyes -
He never moves -
One day I'll hear him roar -
13.45
Thursday 17 November 2016
Insitute Road
Swanage
Dorset
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