PRIOR TO THE DANCE.A Poem by Terry CollettA MAN LOOKS BACK TO A TIME OF DEPRESSION WHILE HIS LOVER WAS AWAY.
Watching the ballerina
tying her ballet shoes preparing for Swan Lake you remembered that time in London when Judy was away for the week in Italy and you were held by the black dog its teeth holding onto your soul going to the coffee bar in Leicester Square sitting there gazing out the window watching the people feeling the dark mood deepen waiting for time for the ballet to begin at Covent Garden then you are there sitting in your seat surrounded by others well dressed high talk posh tones and you thought you saw Judy in the faces that were there even one of the ballerinas seemed to be her the same hair the figure similar and when the lights lowered and darkness held you you thought of her beside you her perfume her soft voice but some other dame sat there some brunette some thin b***h dressed in blue and yellow then the music began the Tchaikovsky the black dog biting and Judy in Italy and you stuck there at the ballet some other time some other year and you watched as the ballerina having tied on her shoes stood and prepared and stared as you sat thinking back mixing it with that depression dog of black. © 2013 Terry CollettAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTerry CollettUnited KingdomAboutTerry Collett has been writing since 1971 and published on and off since 1972. He has written poems, plays, and short stories. He is married with eight children and eight grandchildren. on January 27t.. more..Writing
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