A BRIEF ENCOUNTER 1962A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL WAITS TO SEE A BOY BEFORE HE GETS ON HIS SCHOOL BUS IN 1962Sheila waits by the school bus where she'd seen the boy John leave that morning and she thinks that if she can see him before he gets on the bus she might settle for her mind and heart how he feels if he feels about her other kids are coming out of the school some going home on foot some getting on to school coaches or buses she adjusts her thin wired spectacles on the bridge of her nose pulls her school tie neater and pats her hair to tidy she focuses on the entrances and exits but still no sign of him she's nervous and uncertain of herself or her mission it seems to her as if the boy occupies her whole mind at that moment she feels as if her life is upside down and she hasn't even spoken to him yet just seen him pass by and he seemed - she's certain- to smile at her she doesn't know what to do with her thin hands she tucks them into her coat out of the way like unsettled children then she sees him coming out of the exit with a boy named Rennie they pause laugh and talk and laugh again then part and Rennie goes off his own way and the boy John comes towards her she's unsure if she can speak to him she panics looks at him he approaches the bus and she says can I speak with you? he stands there gazing at her for a moment sure but it'll have to be quick as my bus goes soon he says she walks away a bit from the bus and he follows can I hang around with you? she utters shyly hang around? John says she flushes red be your friend? she says looking at his brown hair with a quiff and his hazel eyes peering at her he studies her looks at the bus at her again what's your name? he asks Sheila she says he smiles sure but we'll have to talk about it tomorrow as I must go he says and he touches her hand then climbs the bus and walks along the aisle and out of sight on the bus she stands there gazing up at the bus wondering if she'll see him but the bus starts up and drives away and she looks hopefully at the bus as it departs but there is no sign of him at the window so she holds onto his image and watches the bus go. © 2015 Terry Collett |
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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