A55
Wet windscreen
High up
Near Holywell,
Relentless rain
Pounding glass
Obscuring
Merseyside's
Distant landmarks,
Eyes focussed
On tail lights.
Soon we descend
Heading eastwards
Leaving behind
Welsh hills
Veiled in mist,
Wipers waving,
Overtaking,
Still listening
To Liverpool
On the radio.
David - know that road only too well and the prevailing weather (used to reside in Northop Hall and roam all over North Wales for business). Listening to Radio City for hours while doing so. You depict the journey so well. Cheers.
Rob
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David Subacchi
Mon 16th May 2016 22:21
Thanks very much for your feedback Rob.