WORK TO DO.A Poem by Terry CollettA YOUNG MAN AT A FACTORY AND THE OFFICE WOMAN IN 1968Mrs O’Brien stood at the office hatch of the factory as Naaman approached
he stood there gazing at her how long were you on that job?
she asked about 6 inches he said looking at her
standing there with dyed brown hair and glasses making her eyes
look larger seriously I mean in time how long? she said
about 2 hours he replied about? she said
I need accurate time I am doing a time and motion study he looked at her
non plus 1 hour and 45 minutes and 45 seconds he said
trying to see himself in the glass of her spectacles trying to gauge
how old she was seeing the crowfeet at the corner of her eyes
she sighed accurately? yes he said
she looked at him as if he were her son and had spoken out of turn
any problems Mrs O'Brien? the manager asked no Mr Nede
she said giving Naaman the eye just a bit of confusion with Naaman here
about timing she said it was how long Naaman?
Naaman took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his jeans
and handed it to her she read it and scribbled it down in a notebook
thank you Naaman she said giving the look of a mother at a child
who had been punished anything at any time Naaman said winking an eye
she looked at him frowning as if a small window had opened in her mind and let in light
she walked away from the hatch carrying the notebook and Naaman watched her
studying her swaying behind the patterned skirt the dark brown stockings
the high heeled shoes she sat at her desk and saw him still there at the hatch
anything else Naaman? she asked if you like he said quietly
what is it I can do for you? pleasure he said
and walked off along the factory floor between noisy machines and the other workers
wondering how well she'd pleasure if at all or even if he'd
want to and switched on his machine again with more work to do. Mrs O’Brien stood at the office hatch of the factory as Naaman approached
he stood there gazing at her how long were you on that job?
she asked about 6 inches he said looking at her
standing there with dyed brown hair and glasses making her eyes
look larger seriously I mean in time how long? she said
about 2 hours he replied about? she said
I need accurate time I am doing a time and motion study he looked at her
non plus 1 hour and 45 minutes and 45 seconds he said
trying to see himself in the glass of her spectacles trying to gauge
how old she was seeing the crowfeet at the corner of her eyes
she sighed accurately? yes he said
she looked at him as if he were her son and had spoken out of turn
any problems Mrs O'Brien? the manager asked no Mr Nede
she said giving Naaman the eye just a bit of confusion with Naaman here
about timing she said it was how long Naaman?
Naaman took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his jeans
and handed it to her she read it and scribbled it down in a notebook
thank you Naaman she said giving the look of a mother at a child
who had been punished anything at any time Naaman said winking an eye
she looked at him frowning as if a small window had opened in her mind and let in light
she walked away from the hatch carrying the notebook and Naaman watched her
studying her swaying behind the patterned skirt the dark brown stockings
the high heeled shoes she sat at her desk and saw him still there at the hatch
anything else Naaman? she asked if you like he said quietly
what is it I can do for you? pleasure he said
and walked off along the factory floor between noisy machines and the other workers
wondering how well she'd pleasure if at all or even if he'd
want to and switched on his machine again with more work to do. © 2013 Terry CollettFeatured Review
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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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