Monday, 29 April 2013

Wait for Me

Wait for Me

Suddenly the park is vast,
its distances like those between the stars.
The tiny bike is heavy

and designed more for safety than speed.
And Daddy has never looked so small,
so far away, and on his mobile phone.

It seems like now or never
or forever will take place on this machine.
Daddy. Stop a minute. Wait for me.


Bransbury Park, 28/4/13