southdown road
A house of many steps
Up to the front door
From the pavement
A house of black and white tele
A house of Coronation street
Emergency ward ten
Richard the lion heart
Sir Francis Drake
Dr Who and the Daleks
From behind the sofa
On Saturday, the football results
A litany of the practiced and rehearsed
In careful sparing tones
A countdown to robin Hood
Or the lone ranger
A house of carrots, potatoes and cabbages
Of dahlias cucumbers and lettuce
Home grown all in rows
A place for tiger Tim my ginger Persian
Long haired cat
To stalk and catch unwitting low flying birds
A house of steak and kidney or blackberry and apple
Pudding
Steamed in bowls topped with greaseproof paper tied up with string
A house of students from Germany, Italy and Iran
From France, Belgium and Spain
A house where every bonfire night
Every other house had a bonfire and fireworks
Shooting rockets at a neighbour’s house
No phone
No car
And TV that finished at half past ten
In this three bed, semi 1930’s built dream
A house in winter of snow two feet deep
A house of houses one after another
Called a road
A house where down the road
And round the corner the sweet shop
With four a penny chews
Black jacks, fruit salads and sherbet fountains
A road where it was safe to play in
When you are not yet six
Jon
Tue 21st Nov 2017 08:21
I can totally relate to much in this poem.
Made me so happy as I read.
Beautiful.