City life.
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Hit the snooze
For a second time
Confused she awakes
“Do I not get a lie- in?”
3 degrees frost
At least some blue skies
Back pack, gloves, helmet
To the city
For another nine to five
Early birds do Thai-chi
Through Hyde park she cycles
Change of guards gallop past
Down the Mall quick and fast
Wind whistles "don’t be late"
A smog cloud ahead
Commuters on the phone
Cabs and double-deckers
Envelope her own
NRJ,
May 14th 2010
