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Clare Pollard - Yarl’s Wood
Edited by JODY PORTER

Yarl’s Wood
Clare Pollard

You want a minute of not being
wired to watch out? A tray with tea,
the children playing: hushed, happy?
The touch of kind hands, family;
a little money, security?
             Why not come to Yarl’s Wood
             to be taken care of?

We know that you’re restrained,
a modest housewife in her burka,
but the dark is wet with torture
and you’re emptied out by fear -
brave the plane, the gate, the wait,
             get yourself sent to Yarl’s Wood
             to be taken care of.

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