Deckchairs

White hair gets people's feet tapping 
My brain is not a drug counsellor
Her trainers are Music sitting on mother's lap image
Groovy jazz music lady
Red lipstick, sugar, breasts.
Fat and gazing in the distance
A red-faced bald man adds poignancy to an otherwise voluptuous cappuccino
With an ear in silence he plays with his instrument
What cancer patient greets this fear?
Ladies glowing sapphire, whistling mysteriously behind tapping feet
“I like the conversation that catches when I sit on deckchairs”