[Waitress:] “You wanna cup of coffee?”[Customers:] “Heh, Turn that fucking juke box downYou want to turn down that juke box….loud in here”[Waitress:] “I’m sorry, would you like a cup of coffee?Ok, you take cream and sugar? Sure.”In truck stops and hamburger jointsIn Cadillac limousinesIn the company of has-beensAnd bent-backsAnd sleeping forms on pavement stepsIn libraries and railway stationsIn books and banksIn the pages of historyIn suicidal cavalry attacksI recognise…Myself in every stranger’s eyesAnd in wheelchairs by monumentsUnder tube trains and commuter accidentsIn council care a