DEBATE BY THE POND 1962A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL BY A POND AFTER SCHOOL IN 1962We went to the pond, (she called it a lake) and sat on the grass on the edge, looking over the water's skin, and ducks swimming there. What were you and that Rolland, talking and laughing about at the back of class? Yehudit said. Some picture in that history book, I said. What picture? She said. Cavemen, and one had what looked like a droopy thingy, I said. Droopy thingy? She said, unsmiling looking at me with her lovely eyes, the kind of eyes I could drink from. You know his penis thingy, I said. What was to laugh about? She said. Sort of looked out of place in a history book, I said. But was it a thingy as you call it? She said, beginning to smile. Looked like it, but probably wasn't, I said. What is it with you boys, and looking at things, and thinking about thingys, and sex, and girls, and such? Got to think about something, I said. But why those things? Why not higher things? She said. We do think about girl's breasts too, if they have any, and of course, some girls do, and some don't have much, I said. She laughed and hit my arm, I don't feel safe around you sometimes, she said, putting her hand over her mouth to try and stop her laughter. Never think about that sort of thing, she said, finally pausing her laughter. What sort of thing? I said. Sex and boy's things, and girls, and how much breasts they have, she said. You are ok, I said, but that tall girl in class has hardly any, so Rolland said, but a nice arse. © 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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