On the third day
of the holidays
you met Janice
half way up Bath Terrace
at the entrance to the flats
where she lived with her gran
she was dressed in her red beret
yellow flowered cotton dress
white socks and brown sandals
she smiled when she saw you
and said
feared you might not show
I told you I’d be here
you said
she looked at you
and said
I know
but some people say things
but don’t show
I’m not some people
if I say I’ll be here
I’ll be here
you said
glad you’re here
she said
Gran doesn’t like me
going out alone
she says there are strange men
out there who take kids off
and do things to them
and ****** them
yes
you said
I read about that boy
they found murdered
near here
she looked concerned
don’t worry
you’re with me
my mum told me
where to kick them
if they try anything on
oh
Janice said as you both
walked up to the top
of the terrace
to Harper Road
where’re we going?
she asked
a bombed out
butcher’s shop
you replied
isn’t that dangerous?
she asked
not if we’re careful
where we tread
you said
isn’t that breaking
and entering?
she asked
no we don’t break in
you said
we walk in
the back gate
it’s not locked
oh
she said
looking concerned
we won’t get into trouble
will we? Gran said
she’d tan my backside
if I got into trouble
would I get you into trouble?
you asked
guess not
she said softly
you crossed
Harper Road
and went round the back
of the bombed out
butcher’s shop
and opened the gate
and entered
into an empty yard
you shut the gate
after you
and she stood gaping
at the back of the shop
you showed her
the large walk in freezer
where meat had once
been kept
now empty
smelling of ****
and damp
what if you got locked in?
she said
the lock’s busted
you said
oh I see
she replied
her eyes large
and her mouth open
in wonder
you took her into
the shop now empty
apart from a large table
with a marble top
where meat
had once been cut
and chopped up
it stinks
she said
yes tramps get in
sometime and shelter
for the night
are they here now?
she asked nervously
no they go off
in the day
you said
giving her
a smile
you took her up
the creaking stairs
to the upper landing
where the sky
shone through the roof
where a bomb
had fallen in
gosh
she said
how weird
one of the rooms
had an old bed frame
pushed in a corner
and the roof
was still there
except where a few tiles
had gone
someone slept there once
she said
and now
they’re probably dead
you took her hand
and walked her
to the window
and looked out
on Harper Road
people would have looked out
of this window too
you said
sad isn’t it
she said
and you sensed
her lay
on your shoulder
her fair haired
red bereted head.
Aug 24, 2012
Aug 24, 2012 at 5:57 AM UTC
On the third day
of the holidays
you met Janice
half way up Bath Terrace
at the entrance to the flats
where she lived with her gran
she was dressed in her red beret
yellow flowered cotton dress
white socks and brown sandals
she smiled when she saw you
and said
feared you might not show
I told you I’d be here
you said
she looked at you
and said
I know
but some people say things
but don’t show
I’m not some people
if I say I’ll be here
I’ll be here
you said
glad you’re here
she said
Gran doesn’t like me
going out alone
she says there are strange men
out there who take kids off
and do things to them
and ****** them
yes
you said
I read about that boy
they found murdered
near here
she looked concerned
don’t worry
you’re with me
my mum told me
where to kick them
if they try anything on
oh
Janice said as you both
walked up to the top
of the terrace
to Harper Road
where’re we going?
she asked
a bombed out
butcher’s shop
you replied
isn’t that dangerous?
she asked
not if we’re careful
where we tread
you said
isn’t that breaking
and entering?
she asked
no we don’t break in
you said
we walk in
the back gate
it’s not locked
oh
she said
looking concerned
we won’t get into trouble
will we? Gran said
she’d tan my backside
if I got into trouble
would I get you into trouble?
you asked
guess not
she said softly
you crossed
Harper Road
and went round the back
of the bombed out
butcher’s shop
and opened the gate
and entered
into an empty yard
you shut the gate
after you
and she stood gaping
at the back of the shop
you showed her
the large walk in freezer
where meat had once
been kept
now empty
smelling of ****
and damp
what if you got locked in?
she said
the lock’s busted
you said
oh I see
she replied
her eyes large
and her mouth open
in wonder
you took her into
the shop now empty
apart from a large table
with a marble top
where meat
had once been cut
and chopped up
it stinks
she said
yes tramps get in
sometime and shelter
for the night
are they here now?
she asked nervously
no they go off
in the day
you said
giving her
a smile
you took her up
the creaking stairs
to the upper landing
where the sky
shone through the roof
where a bomb
had fallen in
gosh
she said
how weird
one of the rooms
had an old bed frame
pushed in a corner
and the roof
was still there
except where a few tiles
had gone
someone slept there once
she said
and now
they’re probably dead
you took her hand
and walked her
to the window
and looked out
on Harper Road
people would have looked out
of this window too
you said
sad isn’t it
she said
and you sensed
her lay
on your shoulder
her fair haired
red bereted head.
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