By Richard Macwilliam
When my Dad left my Mum
They didn't have a fight.
Not really.
Mum told him to go -
And he went.
Threatened to come back, though,
So she KNIFED him (with her mind).
'You get out!' she screamed,
'It's D.I.V.O.R.C.E!'
Which it was.
That was a year ago,
And they still love me -
Or so they say.
But I don't know.
Does love die just like that ?
Will they stop loving me ?
It's made me look at this world just a little bit sadly.