Money talks, Money speaks.
A dark shadow in a tailored Armani suit.
Mr 15% on his phone hustling for loot.
By Paz Bassra
Jumpers for Goalposts
I remember yesteryear, a young lad in a Bull number 9 shirt jumps in the air.
“Over here!” I scream,
so does Mum,
“Your tea’s on the table! And afterwards times-tables to be done!”
“9pm sharpish is bedtime young man.”
He dreams a little dream of games to be had.