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Showing posts with label when identity seems opaque. Show all posts
Showing posts with label when identity seems opaque. Show all posts

Monday, 22 September 2025

Between The Once Real And The Utterly Ghostly

Nowadays I don't make new friends,
I merely remain civil and polite
when I am offered good services
in shops, and on the buses I go on
using my retirees bus pass, where I
wonder why mothers encourage
their children to call me 'Mister'.

The upside is that I am now cured
of imitations of friendships, online,
a place that feels to me like it is
an abandoned shopping centre
where ghosts of former real people
meet together to forget who they were.