Watching

I watch how
He watches others
Furtively stealing glances
In the guise of tapping his pen against his forehead.
A slender face peers
From his paper pad
Her chin, her hair appear
He glances up
But she had left last station
He places the pen against the paper
And after some quiet musing
Some bored glances at the past faces
A slow cursory glance
At all the non muses
And a devilish grin appears
The lady now turns fantastical
She now acquires a…
But i cannot say
I cannot stay to find out.

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