The school gate

You were
Never late to meet me
At the school gate

In my struggle for normality
You were always there
For me
A wonderfully solid
Human Oak tree

Eldest brother
Father-figure
Mentor and
Friend

And I know
When the final bell rings
You will meet me there
Once again

But then no pain
Will mask your dear face
No heartache silence
Your characteristic hoot
Of laughter

You will be young again
In your old blue jeans and
Faded grey jacket

Strong and kind
There in person
When now you’re only in my mind

Holding my hand as we go
Together bravely
Into the
Hereafter

For Cameron, greatly beloved and sorely missed ❤, 7 October 1959 – 22 December 2021