![]() BETTY'S COUGH 1955A Poem by Terry Collett![]() A BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN 1955![]() ![]() After school I walk with Helen to her place and she shows me Bettered Betty (her doll) she'd said that morning that her Betty was unwell and had a cold and her mother had kept it in the warm kitchen sitting by the stove see she's still there Helen says her mother is busy with a copper load of washing the steam rising up be careful her mother says don't want you getting scalded so she passes Betty to her daughter and shoos her away and we go in the sitting room and sit down with her holding the doll see she's better Helen says holding her out to me feel her head it's warmer now she says I touch the doll's head yes it is I say putting fingers to the doll's forehead the doll's good eye stares sat me coldly ok now come to my flat and I can show you the gun my old man bought me from this cheap shop before tea? Helen asks sure we have time I say best ask Mum first she says and goes off and I look around her sitting room there's a small TV set on a cabinet a brown sofa two armchairs and a table and four chairs by the window which lets in light onto the cruet set and HP sauce bottle Helen's kid brother is on the sofa sleeping wrapped in a blue blanket I can go now Helens says returning with her doll tucked under arm ok I say looking at Helen's thick lens glasses and her large eyes peering at me like some owl Mum says we can go but must go now before tea so we walk out and off and she pats Betty's back which makes her (pretending) cough. © 2015 Terry CollettAuthor's Note
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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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