Maggot always gets his man…
Wherever they go.
However far they flee.
However cunningly they hide…
Maggot enters the Ol’ George:
legendary menagerie of care-worn dreamers.
This evening’s vibrantly clad gathering part to allow him to the bar.
His ‘thirties’ hat and summer rain-coat are still the heir to respect even in a place of ghosts.
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