Propping up dry stone walls
Waiting ‘till the church bell calls
Pinstripe pressed – shiny shoes
Ladies in mantillas muse.
Sunday palms – Somber psalms
Wicker basket – collecting alms
long sermon – heaved sighs
Tired hungry – baby cries.
In a churchyard – congregate
Discussing problems of the state
Linger for a little while
Speak of all things mercantile.
Creamy pints lined up waiting
Singing, smiling, articulating
Time for just another one
Before the spuds are done.
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