BLANKET BATH 1940A Poem by Terry CollettA WOMAN IN HOSPITAL IN 1940 AWAITING A BLANKET BATH THINKING OF HER LIFE BEFORE SHE WAS BLINDED AND LOST HER LEGS.I want a bath but nurse Kavel says sorry Grace the stumps of your amputated legs are not ready yet to be immersed in water but I will blanket bath you so I lay there on the bed and wait hearing sounds from around the hospital ward my eyes seeing nothing but emptiness and I think of that time Clive and I danced at the ballroom and he said I was good and we sat down afterward and he bought us both drinks and he said you dance like an angel and we kissed and afterward when he walked me home we stood outside my house and there was moonlight and stars and I said do you want to come in? and he did and we made love and he stayed until early morning and crept out before Sally my maid came in and saw us poor Sally killed in the bombed house that night when the bomb fell and I lost my sight and legs I am back the nurse says and I feel her pull back the blankets and sheet and she and another nurse move me and place a towel under me and together undress me and I lay back in darkness and nude and feeling helpless and alone and I feel a warm cloth move over me and soap and water and the nurses talk between themselves about the bombing the night before and I think of Clive killed at Dunkirk and wonder if Philip will come and take me out to dinner some place and then a warm cloth washes me over my face. © 2016 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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