brick-built-beauty:

you said we'd go the canal for the day -

a.l.l.o.f.u.s.t.o.g.e.t.h.e.r

family day out

shallow waters,

not deep enough to drown in

though God knows I tried

Mum cries and you shout

(always the same)

family photograph -

just the edges of faces,

too angry to stay still for

even a moment,

blurred as we walk off

(in seperate directions)

gritted teeth and glinting dangerous eyes

dirty canal water is forced down

man-made thresholds;

you concrete up the seams to our

dysfunctional family tree

pass out the squashed sandwishes

and we sit in the car (February rain

thrashing against the windscreen)

stony silence:

just because we're related

doesn't mean that we're family