These ones r purely nostalgia-based..
This ones for you mum.
Now,I meet
swollen feet
in faded Nike's,
in my dreams.
They remind me of better days.
My mother lays
Healing fingertips on my heel
the feel
of that warmth
lulls me to sleep.
Dad
Dad drove me to school
on days
with pouring rain
no light rays.
Today I wait
my bus
Fifteen minutes late.
Again.