![]() AS GOOD AS DEAD 1963A Poem by Terry Collett![]() AN IRISH 14 YEAR OLD GIRL IN TIPPERARY IN 1963 AND HER CRUCIFIED![]() ![]() Martha holds the plaster statue of the Crucified and kisses the head and feels the cold plaster on her warm lips smoothness taste of salt on her tongue holds between fingers thumb rubbing the head feeling the beard the chest and Sacred Heart holds Him to her breast tucks Him in closer mothering Him or is it other? the O'Brien boy's a fart with his touching and words as if she would Mary introduced he's a good catch she said(Mary) touching her and lifting her skirt hem lets us see them he'd said(O'Brien) she rocks the Crucified against her lets Him be near her His arms crossed against His chest one finger pointing to His Sacred Heart she kisses His finger licks His hands hey O' O'Brien said what's the deal why are you so stiff with the holding hands and such Mary gives us a feel she walks with her Crucified to the bed and lies down on her back the Crucified held against her His eyes staring at her blue and black dots what am I to do with the O'Brien boy? she whispers her warm breath on His plaster head it's Mary's fault she will introduce them to me and I'm not wanting them He says nothing stares at her blankly hands crossed and pointing finger His heart red and crowned she lays Him on the pillow beside her turns herself and gazes at Him what's to do with O' Brien? she kisses Him Agnus Dei she whispers runs a finger along His arm down to His feet take O'Brien from me keep him from me burn his fecking fingers for the touching the Crucified stares at her did He wink or nod His head? feck you O'Brien Martha says you're as good as dead. © 2016 Terry Collett |
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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