"With a synchronised swivelling of necks
and a coughed silence, they welcome me in,
wincing as I order. Once I've sat down,
a soft hubbub resumes..."
from "Twenty Years Apart", The Knives of Villalejo (Eyewear Publishing, 2017)
how adults must live between wage and want, and want and need (Trails and Ways 1) People who write about poetry often have a terrible habit of squeezin...