‘An Outdoor Composition’ – Centre Court, Wimbledon

A somewhat bewildered old man emerges onto the street amidst the activity of a lunch hour. Biro and notebook in hand he  glances towards the road, and a passing bus. A dedicated spotter of the capital’s red fleet seeking another entry? A poet? Both? 

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