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