THIRTEEN

from a time before techno-entertainment.

When I was thirteen
I had guilty secrets
Greasy hair and dirty mind
Pockets were always full
With pen-knives and matches
And pictures of nude women
And it was so good to be in long trousers!

Everything was halfway
Between the man and the boy
The devil and the angel
And I could not laugh at myself
For looks were so important
And the girls might see
They could make me blush
As I try to look so cool

My voice had broken
But my body was still growing
Nothing had been settled
And the things I took for granted
Were to change radically
But when I was thirteen
It was important to smoke
And not go out with my parents
Not to wear school uniform
And always have my jacket open
And never laugh too loud
In case I was the joke

                                    B y Phil Roberts

Reviews

[charlie]

Reminds me of when I was 10. I thought myself a genuine Arthur Fonzarelli ! ... only he didn't seem to smoke...Howard might have toed his butt, as my dad would've mine.

I really love this piece, Phil. Some sage advice lying there, also.

Very cool.

[Phil Roberts]

thanks, as always, Charlie. I spent months thinking I'd lost it and found it by accident yesterday.

[charlie]

if you're referring to mojo, I'd say you've got it

[Phil Roberts]

LOL, you're very kind :)

[Warrior]

Remembering adolescence, this can get an emotional reaction out of older readers who remember their youth. Getting a emotional reaction is good for any kind of work.

[Phil Roberts]

Indeed. Thanks very much :)