Wallflowers stinking of metal watch the patrons.  Watch over the Mirth.
Their history is unknown but knowingly vast.
They silently observe and take notes with their historic minds.
The presidential ensemble could so easily pass judgement
But they speak their two cents to no one. They sit in silence.
Hidden by their size and possibly their face value
Yet they are so commanding of intrigue.
If you are lucky enough to notice 
You are indebted to ponder.