Could Be Worse Poem by Neil Crawford
Could Be Worse
On the old Post Office steps
two battered boozers sat
with similar lined expressions
and identical wooly hats.
As the roll up and the beer can
passed genially to and fro
a busker played 'Moon River'
on his better days trombone.
When I neared the two of them
I thought I heard one say...
'Y'know, this really ain't so bad,
it beats working anyday'.
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