water
untitled

’70s
motorway service
annexe

so small
we stood
we all stood

an angular door
we could not see
beyond

black metal table legs
dark formica tops
vinyl floor

pea boil dissected
uneaten meals
black wooden trays
abandoned

a pissed–off teenage boy
swept some neatly to the floor
where we were to walk

“s’il te plais
s’il te plais”
a yorkshireman voice
unseen
at the till

my mother
unhelpfully
“t’seal plays
t’seal plays
arf arf”