(By Silver Scribbler)
Invite visitors to our home?
With the parking problems
Here in Willow Green
Best come by rail!
Arrive to find the station
No more than a platform and shelter
Walk down the ramp
Through the dimly lit underpass
Mind the dog mess, whose owners
Have never heard of the blindness
Toxocara canis can cause.
Passing piles of bricks
Where once the Railway Hotel stood
Stepping through puddles in the road
Keeping an eye, for the bulky lorries
As they ramble over the bridge.
Right at the end of the road
Head toward the light, aroma of donar kebab
Ignore the litter, youths hanging around
Dont chastise them for
Their disgusting habits
Just walk on
And welcome
