ROSARY FINGERING 1963A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL AND A PRIEST TALK IN EIRE IN 1963Rosary fingering Martha sits in the church eyeing up the young priest who's just come tall and thin and dark haired in the front pew praying she watches no longer fingering the dark beads getting up from her pew she walks down to the priest kneeling there taps his black cloth shoulder excuse me Father Bede (she'd heard his name mentioned in the school) the young priest opens his eyes stares at her (he's nice eyes she muses) what is it my young child? the priest asks sitting back on the seat Martha sits beside him do you know just how tall the Christ was? she asks him the tall priest looks at her looking for a punchline some meaning no idea probably 6 foot so he tells her quite tall then she mutters tall as me no taller he informs her priestly and had beard and moustache? she asks him he studies her two eyes soul's mirrors he's been told probably black and long he tells her why'd you ask? he asks her I'm to be when older one of his many brides Martha says I love Him think of Him all the time Father Bede lends a smile o that's good (wondering to himself if the girl's the full pack) but do I if some prat of a boy asks for sex tell him to go feck off? she utters sincerely Father Bede blushes so puts the word from his ears best he can remain pure for Our Lord as His bride he informs red in face so I will Martha says and walks off swaying hips the thin priest watches her walk away red faced still. © 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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