Adrian Whicher
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