HMP Slade
The transit stops on a Northern moor
A frown in a peaked-cap slams the door
‘Scrote’, ‘Screw’, ‘Snout’ and ‘Stretch’
He’ll show you the ropes, will our Fletch
Horseblanket uniforms, soupy grey
Crossing off sentences, day upon day.
In the …
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