We don’t look around anymore.

The square felt different,
people acted different.
At least.
They were looking at the cabs,
moving around them,
walking in the roads.
A few of them listened,
to the south Londoner,
talking to the protesters,
but not many.
Maybe they felt confused,
they looked a bit…
confused.
Cabs pull up once a week.
This is week 6.
They want the right attention.
No media attention though.
(Tomorrow will be different).
Worried though.
We walk away.
Attention drifting.
Shifting.
What are we here to see?
Great Britain,
through London,
through Parliament Square.