Strangely quiet
Life subdued all around
There's barely a sight
And an absence of sound
I'm bemused if not lost
Just can't comprehend
What is happening here
Is this the end?
Roads are abandoned
No usual traffic in lanes
No beeping of horns
As frustration reigns
Today it is silent
A little eerie, truth told
The sun is bright, shining
But I feel a little cold
Station car park is empty
Save for the odd car or two
I've the choice of any space
Instead of having to queue
Have the zombies arrived
I could be persuaded
No! I know what it is
The Martians have invaded
Someone please!
Tell me what to do or say
*slaps self* Of course!
It's only bloody Friday.
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