I saw her on the lower steps
of the stairway
of the flats
on my way
to buy bread rolls
for breakfast
my mother's money
warm in my palm
what are you doing here?
I asked
Enid looked at me
she licked her swollen lip
Dad told me to go out
she said
why's that?
she looked out
at the Square
he's in one of his moods
says he doesn't want
to see my face
I sat down beside her
have you had breakfast?
I asked
she shook her head
he said I wasn’t to go back
until he'd left for work
want to come with me
to the baker shop
to buy bread rolls?
she hugged herself
against the morning chill
grey sky above
may as well
she said
so we walked
through the Square
and down the slope
to the baker shop
she looked cold
the shop was warm inside
and she looked around
at the bread and cakes
and other items on shelves
and the smell
of warm bread
in the air
I asked for the rolls
and ordered two more
and gave the man the money
and we left
with a big white bag of rolls
warm in my hands
we walked back
up the slope
and through the Square
and walked to the entrance
to the flats
she sat down on the steps
aren't you coming for breakfast?
she looked at me
what if my dad
looks for me?
he'll look for no one then
won't he?
she looked uncertain
won't your mum mind
me being there?
of course not
she likes you
I said
she hesitated
are you sure?
yes of course I am
so she followed me
up the stairs
to my parent’s flat
on the third floor
we entered
Mum looked at Enid and me
extra for breakfast
I said
and I bought extra rolls
Mum nodded and said
come in Enid
get yourself warm
you look frozen
I gave my mother the rolls
and with Enid walked
to the sitting room
the radio was on
playing some music
I sat at the table
by the window
and Enid sat beside me
her swollen lip
getting bigger
a bluey bruise
showing on her cheek
and on a Monday
first day
of the week.
Sep 18, 2014
Sep 18, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
I saw her on the lower steps
of the stairway
of the flats
on my way
to buy bread rolls
for breakfast
my mother's money
warm in my palm
what are you doing here?
I asked
Enid looked at me
she licked her swollen lip
Dad told me to go out
she said
why's that?
she looked out
at the Square
he's in one of his moods
says he doesn't want
to see my face
I sat down beside her
have you had breakfast?
I asked
she shook her head
he said I wasn’t to go back
until he'd left for work
want to come with me
to the baker shop
to buy bread rolls?
she hugged herself
against the morning chill
grey sky above
may as well
she said
so we walked
through the Square
and down the slope
to the baker shop
she looked cold
the shop was warm inside
and she looked around
at the bread and cakes
and other items on shelves
and the smell
of warm bread
in the air
I asked for the rolls
and ordered two more
and gave the man the money
and we left
with a big white bag of rolls
warm in my hands
we walked back
up the slope
and through the Square
and walked to the entrance
to the flats
she sat down on the steps
aren't you coming for breakfast?
she looked at me
what if my dad
looks for me?
he'll look for no one then
won't he?
she looked uncertain
won't your mum mind
me being there?
of course not
she likes you
I said
she hesitated
are you sure?
yes of course I am
so she followed me
up the stairs
to my parent’s flat
on the third floor
we entered
Mum looked at Enid and me
extra for breakfast
I said
and I bought extra rolls
Mum nodded and said
come in Enid
get yourself warm
you look frozen
I gave my mother the rolls
and with Enid walked
to the sitting room
the radio was on
playing some music
I sat at the table
by the window
and Enid sat beside me
her swollen lip
getting bigger
a bluey bruise
showing on her cheek
and on a Monday
first day
of the week.
A BOY AND GIRL IN 1950S LONDON.
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