Judgement Day
the empress boards the car
walking stick her sovereign staff
hair a mass of moused grey coils reaching out
she takes her orange throne
surveying all who surround her
slyly she catches an eye here and there
a medusa gazing over morning commuters
sucking on a mint
and with a grimace
judging
then a dismissive sneer
one at a time
then off with their stone heads
before the next stop
I can visualize it all.
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