It’s not who you are

It’s what’s written in your file that matters

For the work of the day is done

But no one knows it ‘til light.

I want to give you the word

To be able to make it to the moon

But no one knows the when from the why

And that does it too

So do.

I will be them and the right to be there

Will be a silent noise called a wallet and child

Who do not pay for themselves but do know

It too.

For Mum and Dad, RIP  2016


Copyright Bruce E Saunders 2016

1 comment

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: