• Marcel Wormsley

At the Barbershop…

At the Barbershop...

At the barbershop, Where the exigencies of the day Take a back seat to that long-anticipated Urban interlude, wherein daily struggles Are expounded in raw eloquence, Intertwined with reflections of perennial fears, Intermittent joys, and ever-fleeting souvenirs of purpose, Where once a week Time can be seen walking by, Entering inconspicuously, nodding, smiling, Hanging his fedora on the rack while discarding his wrist watch.

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