![]() BRING THE STONES.A Poem by Terry Collett![]() A BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN 1955![]() ![]() Bring the stones with you I said Helen reluctantly brought the stones from the bomb site (her mother said about cat's peeing on the bomb site and stones) she held them in her small hands where are we going? she asked I want to show you this bombed out place beyond the tabernacle are we allowed? sure as long as we aren't seen by the Rozzers I said she stopped I am not to get into trouble mum said not to she said we are adventurers are we not? we go where others don't no trouble Mum said she said looking troubled she put the stones in her cardigan pockets and wiped her hands on her skirt you will get me in trouble Benny I won't I said I just want to show you this fireplace in the bombed out house she frowned what's so special about a fireplace? it looks antique I said black with patterns and such she pushed her thick lens glasses back on her nose I studied her deeply your hair looks nice it looks the same as always she said too curly and thick I like it if you get me into trouble Benny I won't talk to you again she said is that a promise? I said she sighed we shouldn't go to bomb sites my mum said 7 year olds aren’t safe there I can get you a 3d lolly afterwards I said and maybe a 1d drink from the Penny Shop she looked at me through her glasses and tidied up her hair OK she said but I promise you about not talking to you again if I get into trouble take care of the stones I said she nodded her brown curly two plaited head. © 2014 Terry Collett |
StatsAuthor![]() Terry 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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