Friday, 16 February 2018



There comes a moment
When you’re sitting in
Your fourth traffic jam
Of the evening

Just five minutes walk
From the place you left
Forty minutes earlier
And a BMW

Burns casually along
The Right Turn Only Lane
Overtaking your queue
Only to barge straight on

Right across the lights
Seeming oh-so terribly
Pleased with itself for
Displaying such cleverness

That you sit in your car
Wishing really hard
With all your heart that
Everyone in the world

Would just go away
Get out of your way
So you can simply
Get home

MAWH, Feb 2018

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