See the man
In Trafalgar Square
Who wears no shirt

Having breath in his lungs
and a tune in his head
But no horn

He improvises with
A traffic cone
To play the ancient lament of the dispossessed

Groaning, keening, whale-song
Beautiful and absurd

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