GEOFF DEAN
Here am I
- Old men walk old dogs tentatively on frosty pavements.
- Old women bent & gnarled from life’s servitude
- sigh over lost years as they stare
- into empty letter boxes.
- Out of hospital once again staving off the inevitable,
- wincing at the distant wail of a siren
- but not alarmed,
- knowing this time it does not wail for me,
- Nevertheless, this is my street, my lot
- I wave my walking stick as salutation
- that I am one of them.
Geoff Dean dabbled in poetry but was best known for his short story writing. His last book of short stories was A Literary Lunch [Roaring Forties Press]. A 1994 interview with Geoff can be found here.