Mrs Woman

Urmston’s elderly no longer die They just malaise in a haze of dementia-ridden daze Live their final phase in a child like old age of indecipherable nights and days They don’t die They’re just frozen in time Their decline is akin to a drawer of old watches Doomed to progress through diminishing sized boxes Our … More Mrs Woman

1745 ex Oxford Road

Is it cancelled or late? Passengers wait Amid rattling fast freight They shuffle and ruminate And then it arrives and Christ what a state! Packed at Oxford Road so no chance at Deansgate Spiteful passengers gnaw like a tumour On the blameless guard and his famous scouse humour