No one would ever imagine a delivery like this Deliveries usually come in a van They’re brought by a guy who needs Mum or Dad to sign a digipad to show they’ve received them Deliveries are often heavy boxes Mum’s wine cardboard envelopes books sometimes for us or oddly shaped padded bags filters for Dad’s wastewater system Deliveries do not come late on a school night They don’t come in a normal car that then speeds away And they don’t cry
