Invisible Blue Plaques(For Janice)

Someone or other lived & died here. Some other someone wrote their most famous work there. Every so often a blue plaque informs us as we journey through town (rain falling down) of Blah Blah who blah’d & blah’d here or was blah’d there ... who cares? In my mind I erect invisible blue plaques to commemorate us. Here: we kissed (did we not?) ...a mere minute ago. Here: we turned & laughed on the corner of this everyday road. Here: we laughed & hugged on a pedestrian crossing (a pedestrian crossing) whistling at our ardour a taxi honking at our armour. All over London our invisible blue plaques commemorate us & that we once passed this way so deeply in love.