Poem: Dark Side

I was the DJ at my brother’s 21st -

reluctant too. I had wanted to be at a Red Hot Chili Peppers gig instead.

And I say “DJ” - I was charged with making sure the CDs went on the stereo. It was the early 1990s.

Guns N Roses was the theme for the night – pretty much.

But my uncle turned up and after handing over his gift and saying hi to family he came up to …