Plain Sight

A sight to be seen 

In the hollowest of streets 

With a leather buckled cap worn 

This figure standing like if he was ol Bond 

With such precision he steals the grin of their faces

He‘s always still never moves 

Not a single inhale or exhale 

Standing so firmly , pain never deems worthy 

For not a single emotion on his face 

Only the plain old smirk on that shaved face

Even the dust is afraid to settle for its terrifying look 

A plain old suit , some brown leather boots and a black hat 

Calling it a plain sight would be such a shamed act 

His nondescript look yet a striking sight to be seen 

He’s an action figure , as real as it seems  

Author's Note

A nice write ig , i just packed my action figures in the attic , figured i was too old for em . But getting a glance once in a while feels nostalgic and nice .