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A walk in the early morning while the streets are still misty is a delightful treat.
I stroll a moment too long and miss the taxi.
Leaning against the post of the "Taxi" sign, I pull on my coat tighter and watch the people walking by.
There is the lonely person walking by themself & the large group of friends.
There is the scowling person and the person who can't stop smiling.
There is the wealthy business man and the poor girl in rags.
There are those strolling slowly along and those rushing by.
As the taxi finally drives up, I find someone else rushing up and asking if they may go first.
With my permision granted, they pay the taxi driver and state their thanks to me.
And I wait for the next taxi to come along.
This is absolutely beautiful!<3
ReplyDeleteJune
Thank you so much, June! You're so nice. ♥
Delete~ S. F.
This demands to be read in a British accent. Very Britishly. Cheers to you, my brill authoress-hobbit-sister-friend!
ReplyDeletePS. What's our main character's name, eh?
How clever of you to spot that out. It was written in a British accent. Thank you, kind sir. :)
Delete~ S. F.
ps.-- I didn't ask them.
WHAT. Welllll, of course, you know, Watson, I must do something with my time. Unwittingly deducting such things is the game we play!
DeleteOh, of course, Sherlock. It is the game. Jolly good.
DeleteTa ta, S.H. (a most fabulous friend of mind.)
~ Jawn
<3 the picture! It has inspired me=D
ReplyDeleteGood! I am glad to help inspire. Thank you, Majestic-ness. :)
Delete~ S. F.
What a lovely piece of text! Thanks for sharing, S.F. :)
ReplyDeleteThank you very much, Abby! :) You made me smile.
Delete~ S. F.