Benedict
sitting next
to Ingrid
on the grass
outside
Banks House
remembered one
of his female
junior school teachers
who always wore
short sleeved
flowered dresses
in summer
and imagined
the dark hair
under her armpits
were small pets
she had secreted
into school
but when she
leaned over him
to check out
his school work
he thought
that maybe
one of the secreted pets
had either
dirtied itself
or had died there
and he had to
hold his nose
the best way
he could
without appearing
disrespectful
or rude
blushing slightly
as if he had gone
to school
in the nude.