APPLE ORCHARD 1962A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN AN APPLE ORCHARD IN 1962Yehudit and I sat in the small apple orchard of my parent's garden it was Sunday a warm afternoon and she'd been invited for tea as we sat alone on the grass cool in the shade of the trees she said you've a big garden to keep up do you help your dad? yes a bit when I can I say I studied her sitting there with her brown hair and bright eyes in a green flowery dress I wore jeans and open neck white shirt and how often can you? often as I can I replied good she said she was silent a few moments then she said if your mum hadn't invited me to tea I don't think my mum would have let me come Yehudit said why? she shrugged her shoulders she didn't say as such in so many words but it was implied in her answer doesn't she like me? I asked you're a boy and that is as bad as bad as it gets in her eyes -she had sons but maybe they were special ones- glad you're here anyway I said she looked towards the cottage windows and then turned to me and said if this was my garden my mother would be gazing at us through the net curtains seeing what we were doing what would she expect us to be doing? I said whatever she thinks we might be up to I guess my mum doesn't spy she trusts us and besides we just sitting here in the orchard not doing anything I said so far she said smiling she pulled me down backward on to the grass and we lay there facing each other eyes to eyes we kissed then I placed my hand on her thigh then we gazed at each other eye to eye. © 2015 Terry Collett |
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Added on July 19, 2015 Last Updated on July 19, 2015 Tags: BOY, GIRL, APPLE ORCHARD, SUNDAY, 1962 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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