20 March 2013
The lady said: “It
is your final,
Your final bastion
of independence!”
And then she
tossed another load
Into the dirty
washing trolley.
Tbe lady was
referring to
My absolute,
ridiculous
Refusal to avail
myself
Of my pristine new
wheeler.
I’m stubborn and I
hang my head
In shame, and
would agree:
I am a naughty
little boy,
But wait – what fun
to feel so young!
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