Serengeti
Business men leap the road
Like gazelles on acid
Graceful, lubricated on their lunch break
Catching buses like bubbles in jelly, captured for them and waiting for them
To scoot them and slide them away from their grey sticks of peopled offices.
They meet and sniff each other and lollop into cafes where they have
Grass and espressos, and exchange
Bowler Hats (as pocket watches are now out of fashion).
