ELSIE'S MOOD 1951A Poem by Terry CollettA LITTLE BOY AND GIRL AT ALDERSHOT IN 1951Auntie took me to the large hut where the wives of soldiers met for tea and a chat (or gossip) there was big black stove in the center of the room and a big urn over in the small kitchen where women were serving cups of tea and cakes or biscuits there was a lot of noise and voices and baby's crying and a few kids like me under 5 or 5 years old there's Milly Auntie said so we went over to where Milly was sitting with her little daughter Elsie Auntie and Milly started talking and I sat next to Auntie and Elsie sat the other side of her mum Milly staring at me why don't you two go and get a lemonade or orange juice and biscuits Milly said Elsie pulled a face not with him she said don't be daft Benny's a good boy now do as you are told and go get some drinks and biscuits Milly said firmly I looked at Auntie then at Elsie all right Elsie said glumly and we went across the room to where women where serving yes dearies the woman said what can I get you? I want an orange juice and biscuit please Elsie said you'll have to ask for yourself she said to me moodily the woman got a small beaker of orange juice and a biscuit tin of broken biscuits and Elsie helped herself staring at me I asked the woman for some lemonade and a biscuit and while she was getting it for me I said to Elsie you can around to my auntie's place and we can play with my toy soldiers she sipped her orange juice looking at me the woman gave me a beaker of lemonade and I took a few broken biscuits in my other hand and stood looking at Elsie I don't want to play with toy soldiers I'm a girl girls' play with dolls and skip not play with boy's toys and she walked off back to where Auntie and Milly sat talking and sat down I stood watching her I can come and play with your toys I said she frowned at me boys don't play with girl's toys she said and my doll doesn't like you Elsie don't be so horrible Milly said if Benny wants to come and play he will or you'll get a slap Elsie frowned and looked at the floor she was no more friendlier than she was before. © 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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