Poetic Siesta II

AT THE BIRTHDAY PARTY

A measly ten pounds

(He had a minuscule amount of interest)

A purchase to please others

Unimpressed with his own gift-giving

But conforming to what was expected

Surprised by the appreciation shown in return

‘What’s all the fuss about?’ He secretly thinks –

almost murmurs

People socialise – greet – and connect warmly –

(to his further dismay)

‘I’m not used to this social interaction’

he sighs to himself

But can’t help noticing the enjoyment

they all must feel

As they act normal and share affection

with one another

He himself – embraced like a long lost brother

Too much for his brain to handle

Survival and dog-eat-dog

Was always his lot, – was all that he knew

He is dressed well for once

And looks now – for the next hand-shake

Slow transformation – 

I could live with this’ he concludes

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