The kind of man

He was the kind of man
who helped old ladies cross the road, rescued cats from trees, got cereal
down from the top shelf for strangers
in the supermarket, called his mum
three times a week, kept a baseball bat
under his bed, carved his son’s sandwiches
into the shape of a smiley face.

© Carl Burkitt 2023

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