Last year, concrete robots invaded Toronto. You can read about the invasion here. The one shown below can be found on Church Street in the Village:
The concrete invasion was followed by a sticker invasion. They’re everywhere.
They’re even springing up on the pavement, although these ones don’t have hearts. Maybe, with all the tires running over them, their hearts get squeezed out.
Personally, I’m tired of them. Too much saccharine. I think there’s a reason I like Glasgow. People there are more straight-forward. Even their robots tell you exactly what they’re thinking:
Thank you for your reflection … a d the poem.
Peace,
R