OUT OF MY HEAD 1940A Poem by Terry CollettA WOMAN WAKES FROM A DREAM IN LONDON IN A HOSPITAL IN WARTIME 1940We'd danced until there was no time left, the people were beginning to leave, Clive and I walked along the London streets hand in hand, we walked back to my house, I invited him in, the maid had gone off for the night, as I wanted us to be alone, then once we got undressed, were in bed, we kissed, I opened up to him, then I wake up to blackness, I hear noise on the ward voices and a trolley being wheeled around, I am lying on my back, and I panic for a moment or two, wondering where I am, then it hits me, I'm in hospital, I'm blind, I reach down with my hands, I know before I am there that my legs have gone, just the stumps, and I want the dream again want Clive and us making love, but it has gone the dream, and Clive, I hear a voice call out about a nurse, but I feel on the edge, feel along side of the bed, can't get the dream out of my head. © 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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