The only comment Shouted at me today As i made my wobbly way To the Osteopaths Were from some women from afar Who'd travelled from Londinium Presumably by car Shouted out at me As i walked uphill Towards the Old Town Osteopathy "COR!" "Did you see those lovely legs?" I walked on up the steps Lost in my humble modesty Happy that i possessed Something still Of a distracted attraction I shall never tire of any compliment Grateful for small mercies I sometimes wonder If a small mercy Is a me A mer A merc.... Mmmmmm? Thank you