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April 7, 2012

The Travelodge Manager

Filed under: chinks,poems — Trefor Davies @ 5:48 pm

Sits outside on the step,
fag in hand,
talking about “her staff”,
watching the clock,
32 rooms of boredom,
licensed garage,
roadside existence,
traffic thunders by,
local girl with a smoker’s face.

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