He sits there listening on his own

All who see him think he’s alone

They don’t see their image too

Can’t assimilate it into the view

The all-round composition

Making a 360 exposition

Surrounding them inside and out

Ignoring completeness all about

Not taking in the trees of the square

Not smelling at the coffee in the air

Surprised when the tram comes past

White and maroon and not too fast

They just look about the assortment in front

A picture of peculiar taste that may affront

Random objects are deployed

By assistants there employed

To make and effect; generate interest

Shop just trying to be the best

However, they ignore the all-round vision

Like when looking into television

Not integrating with the zone

They are the ones that are on their own