The tags remain
On the overpass
Under bridges, girders
On countless spans
Illegal artistry that
Makes you look
Past the pages
Of your book
He was no Banksy
But he was gifted
Brightening up
The concrete brickwork
Dodging goods trains
And the cops
He honed his craft
Between the stops
Now he’s gone
Yes it’s a pity
He didn’t hear
The rescheduled Intercity
Stephen A. Roberts
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