Tuesday 4 February 2014

A Right lurker

Dropped my son off at his sister's place
I still had a few things to do
(Shelley wasn't even home yet
So poor Michael just had to wait!)
He wasn't dressed the best: track pants
Had a his hooded jumper drawn up close
It was a little cold outside
After all it was winter time
I know it was almost dark as
I watched him walk along the street
He had to wait at the playground
It was a little way up the street
None of us realised how it would look
A guy: sitting & waiting there
He could have been anything 
Could have been anyone up to no good
Anyone around might have thought
He was a right lurker but
He wasn't: He's just my darling son!




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