Meanwood Road Sign Poem
This poem/map is a visual record of the printed and written text visible on and along Meanwood Road on the 16th of August 2016
Text by Matthew Bellwood, layout by Amy Levene
184) 3rd July
Two old men in The Angel Inn, sit and sip their pints in silent sympathy. At last, one sighs and turns to speak. “Doesn’t time go slow?”
