AFTER AUNTIE CAME 1964.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL MAKING THE MOST OF THEIR DAY TOGETHER IN 1964We sit by the river on the grassy bank our bikes parked by trees Milka says no sex Auntie Flo's come I look at the water who's she? I say she looks at me darkly my bad week she says I look at her is that why you were so long coming down this morning while your mother was giving me the works? What do you mean the works? She says moodily you know tea and biscuits offering me stuff being nice talking warmly walking quite seductively across the room I say so while I was having to bathe myself clean and stuff she was coming on to you? That's a bit strong just being nice to me I reply she fancies you I bet if she wasn't so ancient she'd be at your door Milka says jealous of your mother? I say no annoyed that she has the nerve and with you for encouraging her you should take pity on her not encourage her Milka says she pouts her lips and stares ahead at the flowing river I just sat there didn't have to encourage her the tea was nice and the biscuits quite scrumptious I say aren't I nice and scrumptious? She asks turning and gazing at me shame about Auntie I say and it is such a lovely day and the grass is quite tall over there and well that's it I guess yes it is she says so make the most of me as I am and be nice she kisses me and we lay down on the grass and make the most of what we have and curse Auntie's arrival and she thinks of what may have been and I think of her and try to keep my thoughts quite clean. © 2015 Terry Collett |
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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