What marks it is not her correct usage

on a card, unprompted, of apostrophes,

nor that we can trust her now to cycle

undistracted – even by the ice cream van’s

heralded arrival – around the park,

though intermittently out of our sight

behind mighty limes and conifers,

but, sleeping over one night – her parents

working many, many miles away –

waking, coming down, preoccupied,

confessing oh so reluctantly

to ‘a bad thought’, a terrifying

what if, her parents’ death.




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  1. #1 by John Huddart - February 8th, 2017 at 10:49

    The end of innocence for grand parents too! Apostrophes, Balancing on a Bike, and Dying. A lot for a day!

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