(for Ceri)
Once at a party
this boy comes up
wants a sandwich.
I stop talking
and look at him
and think
Why are you asking
Me?
I look at him
for a moment
like a stranger
and he looks
at me
like a complete
and utter
Nutcase.
But then I get it!
I recognise
The jam
Round the lips!
That's my little boy
That is!
Gone and got
Big!