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Terry Collett
Poems
Sep 2013
JUST ABOVE HER HEAD.
Mr Haymaker's room
was on the first floor
up on left side
where it was quiet
except for the occasional wander
by one of the old guys
on his way to the bog
Sonia lay there
on Mr Haymaker's bed
as if it were her own
her blue uniform
pulled up
her ***** hairs
blonde and cute
Benedict sat in the chair
opposite the bed
by the chest of drawers
putting on his shoes
you can't just lie there
like that
what if Mr Haymaker
comes up?
he won't
she said
he never comes up here
until bed time
he told me
he say
I don't return to my room
until bed
I like sitting
in the lounge downstairs
with the others
especially the ladies
she had a Polish accent
which made her talk
clipped and stiff
but others may come here
Benedict said
no one comes here
she said
I'm the domestic cleaner
on this wing
no one comes
he tied the left shoelace
and then sat there
gazing at her
you best get yourself dressed
he said
I am dressed
she said
well pull down
your clothes
and put your underwear
back on just in case
he said anxiously
she smiled
in case of what?
she said
in case I tempt you again?
no in case Matron
comes up here
in one of her
on the spur
of the minute decisions
to wander around
he said
what will she say?
naughty boy and girl?
she laughed
then sat on the edge
of the single bed
and put on her underwear
and pulled down
her clothing
there
she said
is that better for you?
he nodded
and stood up
and went to the window
and looked out
the blue sky
and white clouds
seemed warming
the sun touched his face
we should have
drawn the curtains
she said
someone might
have seen us
she said it mockingly
can't have that
can we
she added
he looked at the other
part of the building
no one can see
from over there
he said
shame
she said
it might have been
entertaining
best go
he said
they might be looking for me
to get baths done
for Mr Grigg or Mr Elcombe
he walked to the door
but she blocked his way
so suddenly you leave me
she looked into his eyes
was it not good?
yes unexpected
but good
he said
but I must go
she pushed her back
against the door
I feel used
she said in lost girl tones
her blue eyes searching him
it was risky
he said
what if we were seen?
she laughed
always worrying
what others think or say
she said
two of my uncles
and an aunt
died in Auschwitz
my parents got out
just in time
or I wouldn't be here now
and you wouldn't
have a had a good ****
she said
people's words
or what they think
is unimportant
in the long run of things
he looked at her
I must go
sorry about your uncles
and aunt
but if Matron
sees me here with you
she'll put one
and two together
and get three
she smiled
she can count well
she said
he sighed
look I must go
she kissed his cheek
ok if you must
but there is always
another day
she moved away
from the door
and he slipped out
into the corridor
she watched him go
until he was out of sight
then went back
into the room
and straightened
Mr Haymaker's bed up
and brushed off
the duvet
she looked at the ceiling
where a spider
was making a web
she'd been watching it
from the bed
while making love
it disinterested
carried on
just above her head.
Written by
Terry Collett
Sussex, England
(Sussex, England)
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