Black and White Photo Sepia
Black and White Photo
In her forties bandana
his mother looks on
Life's taken a turn,
The war is won.
Dark and beautiful
her son at her side
leans his head to her cheek
Norman Rockwell style.
He grows dutiful, practical,
colors in the lines,
stacks his blocks neatly
and gets gold stars.
Sepia
The jobs come.
The jobs go.
The scotch helps.
His mother is old.
The #two bus comes.
He hasn’t the fare,
He drags three Glad bags
on the sidewalk to nowhere.
All his possessions
in three double ply bags.
The perfect son to perfect bum.
Nobody cares.
Copyright © Kathryn Collins | Year Posted 2013
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