FAY AND HER SOUL 1960A Poem by Terry CollettA 12 YEAR OLD BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN 1960 AND HER FATHER AND TALK OF SOULS AND SINFay and I were talking on the balcony outside my parents' flat overlooking the Square she was talking about her school and what one of the nuns had said Sister Angelica told us yesterday in class that it is our vocation to be pure and virginal Fay said I looked at the coal man and his horse-drawn wagon and him getting off and taking a black heavy sack of coal onto his shoulders and come towards our flat virginal? I said what's that when its at home? it means untouched and unsullied Fay said the coal man disappeared beneath us and was coming up the concrete stairs untouched by what and what's unsullied? I said turning to look at her in her green dress and her fair hair hanging loose it means not stained or tarnished she said what's not stained or tarnished whatever that is? I said the soul Sister Angelica told us Fay said frowning at me didn't you know? no idea I said I thought the soul was a spirit thingy and couldn't be stained or touched she sighed softly by sin it is stained and tarnished she said I see I said (I didn't really but wanted the subject dead) are you allowed to go to the cinema this afternoon? I said after a pause between us not sure if my dad will let me he thinks cinemas are dens of sin she said looking at me wide-eyed not sure about dens of sin but they show good films I said there's a good Western this afternoon with Jeff Chandler plenty of gunfights and hopefully few kissing scenes with dames she shook her head he won't like that she said he's not seeing it you may I said she smiled weakly I gazed at her pale blue eyes ask him I said he'll only say no and lecture me about the dens of vice she said shame I said could get an ice cream too from one of the women who sell them in the intermission the coal man walked past behind us with his heavy load and went in a flat along a few doors then her old man came down the stairs and looked at us standing there on the balcony what are you standing here for? he said you are supposed to be helping your mother in the house with chores he stared at me unfriendly I have done so Mum said I could go out for a while Fay said softly wasting time with idle talk? he said not idle but instructive I said Fay was telling me about the virginity of her soul and how untainted it is he looked at us both his eyes dark and glinting I see he said glad she is talking sense not rot can I go with Benny to the cinema? Fay asked gently he looked at me then her to what end? he said see a film I said and what purpose does it serve? he said the battle of good and bad I said where good comes on top over the bad guys he looked at Fay is that correct? he asked she nodded and said gently yes it is he looked at the sky then said see your mother for the money and say I said you were allowed to go this once then he went down the stairs and we watched him go through the Square I think Fay's soul untainted was glowing there. © 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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