by Peter Humphreys

as jimmy
down from
the tram
he wondered
if his Mam
would shout
and roar or
snore or more
as he tore his
trousers through
and as he walked
into the door
a blow rained
down upon his head
as a man unknown
made himself known
to jimmy then
would his Mum
say you are my
only beloved son
in whom I am well


Posted on 12/01/2006
Copyright © 2023 Peter Humphreys

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 12/02/06 at 05:26 AM

Once again, interesting image, man. I think I like this one most of all.

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