That long snakey queue 💙

Fingers fiddling on their smart phones
With nothing else much to do

Making small talk with one another 
Trying to brighten up the blue

Oh my goodness gracious me
Everybody’s getting in a stew

And the lucky leader at the front of the line
Looks over his shoulder

There are geriatrics stood with walking sticks 
That are much feebler and older

But the only ones at the very front
Have stood there for absolutely ages