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Terry Collett
Poems
May 2014
ANOTHER MEETING.
Elaine ate her sandwiches
in the lunch room
sitting on a stool
eyes lowered
trying not to listen
to others
in the room
not wanting
to draw attention
to herself
sitting there
the bread
was dried out
the luncheon meat
yucky and tasteless
the window looked out
on the playing field
sun was out
sky silky blue
she ate as much
as she wanted
and got off the stool
packed
her lunch box away
and left the room
and walked down
the passageway
and out onto the field
where she waited
by the fence
her satchel
over her shoulder
what you waiting for Frumpy?
a girl said
passing her by
she didn't reply
she looked
at the field
to see if the boy
named John
was out there
somewhere
she tightened her grip
on the satchel strap
boys passed by
a group of girls giggling
she felt self conscious
looked at her shoes
her laces
the way she tied them
Iām a bit late
John said
but here now
she looked up
and he was there
with his quiff of hair
and hazel eyes
been waiting long?
he said
no not long
she said
just come out
he nodded
and looked around him
she looked away
felt tense
felt her body shake
how about a walk?
he said
she moved with him
as he walked
from the fence
he spoke
of the lessons
of the morning
she listened
but didn't listen
the words seemed
odd to her floating
about her
she gazed at his hand
beside her
the fingers
the ink stains
on the tips
still he spoke on
and she moved her hand
close to his
so that
they almost brushed
against each other
her hand just inches away
he talked almost
non stop
his words spilling out
his eyes wide open
she felt strange
felt her stomach tighten
her legs shaky
can we sit for a while?
she said
yes yes
he said
and they sat
on the grass
near the upper fence
are you all right?
he asked
she nodded
folding her legs
under her
pulling her green skirt
over her knees
he went on
about the Jay he'd seen
about where it nested
and all she could think of
was his neck showing
where buttons were undone
the naked skin
his Adam's apple
rising and falling
and nearby in the woods
a bird was calling.
A BOY AND GIRL IN 1962.
Written by
Terry Collett
Sussex, England
(Sussex, England)
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