Burnt Breakfast
Chasm | By Kevin McGowan
Updated: Dec 19, 2020
dux of the school
the teacher brought oranges
to your door when you were sick
for working class families the fresh
burst of citrus could in your day
be purchased only with brains
then came the war
a dux should never have to hold a rifle
but, through cigar smoke, the powers decreed it
dresden is raining porcelain
and no brain, least of all yours,
ought to be taxed in such a way
my generation has known war too
albeit with ourselves
history is a chasm between you and i
i still remember how your ghost raged
in the downstairs kitchen at my decision
you, a dux
me, a dropout

Kevin McGowan is a writer based in Stirling, Scotland. He has been published in Fiction on the Web, Literally Stories, Inklings Anthology (Stryvling Press), Peeking Cat Poetry, Eunoia Review, Bandit Fiction, Plum Tree Tavern, Pendemic, Snakeskin and Runcible Spoon, with work forthcoming in Dreich and Poetry Lab Shanghai. His short story, ‘God’s Shoulder’, was awarded Stirling University’s 2017 Research-Based Learning Prize. In September 2020, his poetry collection, ‘Eastern Thistles’, won 1st place in Dreich Magazine’s chapbook competition and will shortly become his first published chapbook. Kevin also holds an MLitt in Creative Writing.