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Author: just a teardrop I missed the lessons where they taught us life skills... a few poems on life. Plz r'n'r. (a continued series)
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst - Chapters: 3 - Words: 315 - Reviews: 15 - Favs: 1 - Updated: 02-14-06 - Published: 02-10-06 - id: 2109812
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brick-built-beauty:
you said we'd go the canal for the day -
a.l.l.o.f.u.s.t.o.g.e.t.h.e.r
family day out
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shallow waters,
not deep enough to drown in
though God knows I tried
Mum cries and you shout
(always the same)
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family photograph -
just the edges of faces,
too angry to stay still for
even a moment,
blurred as we walk off
(in seperate directions)
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gritted teeth and glinting dangerous eyes
dirty canal water is forced down
man-made thresholds;
you concrete up the seams to our
dysfunctional family tree
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pass out the squashed sandwishes
and we sit in the car (February rain
thrashing against the windscreen)
stony silence:
just because we're related
doesn't mean that we're family
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