2200 HRS 6th November 2009

I was in CJC

an angry young man

listening to Bob Dylan

and Bruce Springsteen.

A rebel without a cause.

I came home one day

pissed drunk,

reeking of booze

and smokes.

Mum went ballistic.

Dad said to her

let it be,

he is a young man.

Just how is he

gonna make friends

if he does not smoke

and drink