Photos
Then the photos appear
I never see them coming
That need for revelation
Emotionally so numbing
Image of ex-husband
Faces of cheeky kids
This woman has lived
My life hit the skids
Tales come with the pics
Stories of her family life
Domestic ups and downs
How she fared as a wife
All I feel is hot shame
Angry at what I missed
Wife, kids, anniversaries
A blank but endless list
She's come from an alien
Planet called life and joy
That escaped my universe
When I was a young boy
First I'm inclined to sneer
Instead I hold my breath
Sometimes this moment
Proves the kiss of death
If she senses my despair
Sees the pain in my eyes
I need do nothing more
She'll hint at goodbyes
I need someone like me
With a vacuum for a past
No trite family baggage
A misfit, an utter outcast
Stephen Atkinson
Wed 14th Oct 2020 12:21
We're all misfits & outcasts to somebody Simon. But what a great poem !