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Terry Collett
Poems
Sep 2013
LOST COIN.
Dennis watched
as Miss Richie
slapped your face
and then stormed off
what was that for?
Dennis said
you rubbed your cheek
fire hot
I guess she didn't like
what I said
you replied
what did you say?
he asked
I asked her
if it was her face
or was she breaking it in
for an ape
you said
Dennis laughed
his green/blue eyes lit up
like pinball lights
what made you say that?
he said
because she would me up
and said I had a discarded look
you said
maybe you have
he said
maybe I have
but that's my face
not hers
you said
the bell rang
for morning break
and so you went down
the back stairs with him
and into the playground
and took out
your football player cards
and set down
by the far wall
and joined in the game
of flicking cards
nearest the wall
but Derek won
the first lot
and you lost
your favourite
and watched
as he handed them
into his winning pack
over in the other corner
plump Miss Richie was standing
arms folded
glaring at you
any more
for any more?
Derek said
count me in
you said
taking more cards
out of your jacket pocket
and along with Dennis
and Derek and Richard
you flicked your cards
and the game
was in play once more
Dennis's card won
and he collected the cards
on the ground
by the wall
that's me out of cards
you said
and wandered off
to where Ingrid
sat alone
by the playground steps
hair pinned back
with metal grips
her grey skirt stained
her cardigan holey
with missing buttons
her eyes brightened
when she saw you
saw you lost cards
she said
yes not my day
you said
not mine either
she said
what's up?
you said
I lost my dinner money
she said
and dad will **** me
when he finds out
where'd you lose it?
you said
don't know
I went to get it
from my bag
and it was gone
she said tearfully
you put your hand
in your trouser pocket
and took out a 2/6d coin
here have mine
you said
I can't
she said
what will you do
about your dinners?
I'll tell my mum
I lost it
you said
but she'll get angry
with you
Ingrid said
yes but she'll not **** me
or harm me
unlike your old man
you said
she took the coin
and put it
in her cardigan pocket
thank you
she said
no other boy
would do that for me
they don't like me
and call me names
she said
I like you
you said
and walked up
the stairs
to the boys' toilets
wondering how to tell
your mother
you'd lost your coin
on that Monday morning
on your way to school
as you opened the door
and entered the stall.
SET IN A 1950S LONDON SCHOOL.
Written by
Terry Collett
Sussex, England
(Sussex, England)
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