A teenager on a buzz board
Craps up and down the road
In a fart of cracking sounds
That echo like ping-shots
Off sullen, browbeaten suburban-semi walls -
Who cares?
Not his Mum, dumb,
Proudly staring, oblivious to social responsibility,
The new breed of flawed womanhood,
Selfish, angry,
Viciously retaliatory.
Teenager
This is a verse of the poem "As I walked home"
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