36/ And here she is

There’s little consolation in being with women.
I’m slightly withdrawn,
sitting in the shadow of the room.
And if you think about the old days,
you start to miss everyone.

And here she is, in a cast of many,
but isn’t anybody really,
and in the street
they are handing out leaflets,
as they leave through the theatre entrance,
into the street life of the street all day,
passing street people on their way.