Open twenty-four-seven, this tarmac heaven
Upgrading to smart, turned up to eleven
Endless cone monotony, with CCTV
In pursuit of hybrid efficiency
The weekday commuter, or weekend traveller
The roar of the long-distance lorry driver
Parallel train tracks and hypnotic lights
Removing all notion of days and nights
Under BeechWood 
Glad I don’t drive, especially when there is rain and wind. But, it is necessary for most people to get on the road, regardless. Work, school run, so many reasons. M
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They also seem to be getting worse. We spend many hours there and they become exhausting, this was a little visual poem to that experience….
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