Another one

He is beard and legs.
He is slow strides,
cracked neck, sore feet.
Fingers wrapped around handles
carrying ancient treasure.
We nod loudly
like the horns of Mini Coopers
beeping as they pass one another
wondering how they were built.

© Carl Burkitt 2022

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