I find myself returning to a list poem. When writing this poem I recall asking student writers about some of the recurring messages they received from adults. Their feedback helped me develop, 'Parent Tapes.' Most of us can instantly recall those messages that were on high rotation in our heads. In my case, some of them remain...
'Put things back where you found them.'
Parent Tapes
I can hear them everywhere I go
In my head
Lying in bed
At the park
At night, in the dark
Visiting friends
Making amends…
Parent tapes
Looping around in my brain
On high rotation
Loud and clear
Clear and loud
Messages from Mum
Ditties from Dad
I hear them
Over and over
Stand up straight
Don’t be late
Wait your turn
Don’t speak with your mouth full
Be kind to animals
Show respect
Finish what you start
Don’t take naps on the road
Speak when spoken to
Say yes please and no thank you
Don’t scratch your bottom
Don’t forget to kiss Auntie Bertha
Never throw bricks straight up
Keep your fingers out of your nose
And remember who you are
Over and over again
I hear them
Parent tapes
Everywhere I go
Alan j Wright
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