Watching traffic; queueing,
slow-moving. Somewhere
up the road I’m guessing
there are roadworks.

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Walking past the road-works
to mend a collapsed sewer
I try not to smell the fumes
wafting down the street.

Un Rhes O’Draffig

Outside my house a road-works sign in Welsh.
Un rhes o’draffig = single file traffic.
Did they move the border while I slept?

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