Holiday blues

Porridge and Tea, that’s me.

Gleeful holidays make me sad,

Make me realise what I’ve never had.

How things could have been,

Living on Corfu, and sixteen!

I come home to crap T.V.

Advertising and images forced on me.

Reality is a fish caught in the sea

Cooked within minutes and served for tea.

Written on day of return from five wonderful days in Boukari, Corfu