Arm folds round shoulders
A caring hug
Heads touch in sympathy
Right hand strokes
Gently
Up and down her back
Slowly
Draws away
Face sorrowful, sympathetic
A few words
Comforting
Consoling
Another friend or relation
Steps forward
In their ever-expanding corner of the bar lounge
They make their grief public
This extended family
From the nearby council estate
Embarrassed but curious
We try not to look
To speculate on what relationship
The deceased might have had
To whom
How sudden the death
What the cause
But they are impervious
In their collective grief
And the protective cocoon
Of ritual gestures and phrases
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