1962
(A re-post from 2012, the 50th anniversary, but now apt again)
I’d never heard my mum or dad speak like that before
“Shut up!” they shouted as we played upon the kitchen floor
This photograph of memory will live for evermore.
An overbearing silence between us then ensues
Embarrassingly trodden on by the TV’s news
A charge of domesticity we kids feared to defuse.
We sensed an interlinkage of the shouting and TV
For once the news had ended there settled normalcy
Apart from guilty glaring from my dad to mum and me.
I’d never heard my mum or dad speak like that before
“Shut up!” they shouted as we played upon the kitchen floor
Their irritation spiked by prospect of the nuclear war.
John Coopey
Mon 28th Nov 2016 22:32
I'll try to find it, Harry.