ONE LEGGED ANNE AND HORMONES.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND A ONE LEGGED GIRL IN A NURSING HOME IN 1950S
One legged Anne
sat in her wheel chair by the white table on the lawn watching the other kids at play on the swing and slide or sitting around playing I Spy hey Kid she said to you push me out to the beach I can't watch this crap makes me want to throw up with all this goody two shoes stuff so you pushed her wheelchair along the back path way towards the back gate where you going? Malcolm asked away from you lot as far as possible she replied o Malcolm said what will Sister Paul say? couldn't give a fig what she says Anne said push on Kid she said so you pushed on along the path I'm going to tell her Malcolm bellowed go kiss her backside for all I care she bellowed back come on Kid push push so you pushed and out the back gate and on to the path that led by the beach you smelt the sea the sound of gulls you moved along the path pushing the wheelchair on here here will do Kid she said pointing to an area of beach so you wheeled her onto the beach but got stuck in the sands ok ok here will do Kid so you stood behind her and stared out at the sea and the horizon thanks Kid she said here come stand beside me and so you stood beside her her one leg sticking out from the short blue skirt the stump just visible out of the skirt's hem thanks Kid for being a friend she said that's ok you replied thank you for helping me out of the bath last night she said didn't want those pesky nuns getting me out with their constant mutterings and prayers that's ok you said recalling the bath episode she calling you in the bathroom sitting there in the bath she beckoning you over don't shut your darn eyes how can you see to help me out with your f*****g eyes shut she'd said so you remembered putting a hand under her arm and she was able to get up and out and said hey bring me that towel so you recalled bringing the towel your head averted here you said and she took it smiling and covered herself and began drying and said ok you can go now Kid and you left and closed the door behind you without looking back see that horizon Kid? see the seascape? she asked yes you said well that's what I want to be like free and open not some hemmed in girl with a thousand hormones bashing against my skull hormones? you said what are they? never mind she said you'll know when they kick in and she gazed out at the sea her black hair moved by the slight wind her hands on the side of the chair just you and she silently being there. © 2013 Terry Collett |
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1 Review Added on September 9, 2013 Last Updated on September 9, 2013 Tags: BOY, GIRL, NURSING HOME, 1950S, SEASIDE AuthorTerry 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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