Walked straight into a red robot, head <br />in the clouds, Margaret Alice walking <br />about, a smile in her heart, the drivers <br />of cars all calm, shaking their heads <br />resigned acceptance <br /> <br />The taxi driver's henchmen running up <br />Are you mad? they ask, a smile in the <br />eyes, I burst out laughing, forgot my <br />library card and now this, listening to <br />birdsong on my Walkman <br /> <br />Earphones pressed deep into my ears <br />tied to my sunglasses, clearly it is dan- <br />gerous, next time I'll march again to En <br />Chantant instead of waltzing to <br />Tu t'en va...<br /><br />Margaret Alice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/2010-02-24-tu-t-en-va/
