Downtrodden Youth
24.6.2012
not yet twenty, out of work
forty applications last month,
only heard back from one,
to say sorry, but someone
of experience has been chosen.
desperately he wonders
how he is to gain experience,
no money for university,
no great grades if there was,
due to unhappy childhood
looking after a mother on drugs.
at the local newsagents
Daily Mail heading offends:
‘Cameron to axe housing benefits
for feckless under twenty-fives…’
in spite of himself, eyes scan page;
apparently, youngsters
are to move back in with parents.
well, he never knew his father,
and he has no wish to move into
his mother’s stony grave.
feckless… well, there was no way
he would succumb to drugs
or the bottle, far from it!
just enough coins in his pocket
left from the dole to buy beans
hoping the toaster works tonight.
young mother, two small children,
sees what he’s reading, says,
“crazy, innit? my husband works
a 44 hour week for peanuts,
all he could get after redundancy,
it’s not enough – we’re both 23 –
been married four years!
what’s this guy trying to do?
break up families?”
before he can answer,
she runs after her toddler.
“are you going to buy that paper?”
unnecessarily stern voice.
“no way,” he says, dropping
biased print back to shelf
to leave shop in a hurry,
just catching words on the way.
“youth of today, they think
the world owes them a living.”
he does not, neither did he ask
to be born into poverty.
tony sheridan
Thu 27th Sep 2012 16:19
Catch 22? I like this very much. Take care, Tony.