SWINGING HIGH 1956A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN 1956Janice and I went to Jail Park to have a ride on the swings and slide and see-saw it was the Easter holidays and a warm day and I met her by the pub near the park entrance she was wearing a yellow flowered dress and white ankle socks and her hair was in two bunches tied with ribbons how are you then? I asked coming out from the Rockingham Estate I almost didn't get out she said why's that? I asked Gran said I had been naughty yesterday and spanked me and said I was to stay in all day but after I did extra chores she let me out only she said if I was with you and I behaved what did you do that was wrong? I said I let the canary out and it flew all around the room and almost got out and we had a job to get it back in the cage again Janice said almost made freedom then poor bird I said Gran was so annoyed with me Janice said does it still speak those naughty words I taught it? I said no not anymore Gran was not happy about that when she heard it but it says other words now which Gran has taught it we entered the park and went on the swings side by side and we both tried to go higher than the other I pulled back and went forward trying to get the swing to reach high and I pushed my feet out as if I was going to touch the white clouds in the blue sky but Janice got higher than I I don't know how or why. © 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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