Public art can be a little hit and miss. I reckon i’ve read hundreds of these public transport poster poems whilst nestled under the sweaty armpit of a fellow commuter.
Most are haikus about leaves. This one was refreshingly brilliant. Made my day.
Public art can be a little hit and miss. I reckon i’ve read hundreds of these public transport poster poems whilst nestled under the sweaty armpit of a fellow commuter.
Most are haikus about leaves. This one was refreshingly brilliant. Made my day.
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