![]() BAD START TO ANOTHER DAY 1959A Poem by Terry Collett![]() A BOY AND GIRL IN A NURSING HOME IN 1959![]() ![]() Anne entered the room where the doctor was with Sister Paul; You followed behind. Ah there you are, said the nun, the doctor wishes to see if your leg stump has healed sufficiently to try on your artificial leg. The doctor looked at me: why is the boy here? He said. Because if he isn't here I ain't, Anne said. It invades patient privacy, the doctor said. If he goes I go, Anne said. The nun pulled a face: it's how she is doctor, Benny won't get in the way. All right, the doctor said unhappily, lie on the bed please, he added. Anne handed me her crutches and lay on the bed. The doctor pulled up her dress and looked at her leg stump and felt it. The nun looked on frowning. I stood by looking at the doctor. Does it hurt? He said. Most of the time, Anne said. Does it hurt when I touch it? Course it does what do you fecking think, Anne said moodily. Language Anne, the nun said, sorry about that doctor. No need to apologise I know what children are like, he said. He fiddled around more. How long are you going to be touching my stump? I told you it hurts, Anne said. The doctor sighed and pulled down her dress: best give it another few weeks, he said. He went over and washed his hands in the sink. Right Anne you can get up now, the nun said. Anne sat up and gestured for me to give her her crutches which I did. Anne said: can I go now or do you want to touch me again? You can go Anne, the nun said eyeing her angrily. Anne got off the bed and crutched herself out of the room. I followed behind her down the passageway a bad start to another day. © 2017 Terry CollettFeatured Review
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StatsAuthor![]() Terry 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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