22.3.26


Irish twins
             Thing of the past

Irish.  What’s that?

How old are you

You know.

I do

       Siblings born within a year of each other

Like me
You’re a twin?

How long have you been sleepin with me

When we go to bed there isn’t much conversation, except, sayin what we want.

    Theres tha

                     Surprised I hadnt said

Why do you bring it up?

Kids

Children?
             wash of panic in her voice I’m not having babies.
Etched in stone 

You’ve had yours.

                     They’re not keen on me.             

They refuse to know you Never thought my girls would be shitbirds
                             
                                                                             On them not you
And you’ve remained steadyfast.


    Im a standup guy


You are.
Soya know standup  but not Irish

    Rhetorical.

he laughed

                   Kids today  Socialisation is horseshit

If their parents or their friends parents don drive the fifteentwenty minutes to their hous . .
. . That’s what phones texting the internet provid . .
. . Detached experiences

                            Ha Ha  LOL Theyre not interacting face-to-face
Weekends

We went out to play after the Saturday cartoons

Kids as far as the eye coud see
                                  The older kids played with the younger ones
Cant tell you how many lunches I blew off to play

Kids don get tha kind of play an havent for a long long time


I can see why you’re thinking of them.

Why I prefer the company of children to adults

                                                     Laughter  Imagination

Maybe the next time you come with me to visit my old man we blow off the adults for an afternoon  visit childhood again

It’s a date.

A deal   

2040,  Saturday,  21  3. 26
1409,  Sunday,  22  3. 26

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