Learned the city by heart, and has a settled opinion about every bridge.
Queuing With The Arm
Sofa, Same Height
Elbow Out At Weddings
Leaning On The Parapet
First On The Rank
Not That Way, No
Knows A Quicker Way
Even At The Doctor's
Tea In The Other Hoof
Asleep, Arm Still Out
Dry, For Once
Empties The Helmet
Map The Wrong Way Up
Not Yet, But Soon
The Map Gave Up
The Wall Of Runs
Knows This Puddle
Talking Through A Roundabout
Asleep, Still Dripping
Dripping Indoors
Wet On One Side
Reciting The Turns
Deck Chair, Window Height
Out In It Again
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A Clock, Apparently
A Note To Self
A Point Of Zoology
A Round Number