Running Naked On The Motorway

Wes Lee

you didn’t dodge the raindrops

the way they say bees do. The rain

pelted hard. You felt every drop –

flashed and honked by truck drivers, men

coming home in cars, but no-one stopped.

A look of abject terror on your face,

determined to get to somewhere safe,

and the man following behind who had taken time

to pull on his trousers.

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ISBN
9781862181427
Related ISBN
9781862181427
MARC Record
OCLC
1107345079
Launched on MUSE
2019-08-13
Language
English
Open Access
Yes
Creative Commons
CC-BY
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