WHAT SHE NEVER SAW.A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL AND HER PARENTS AND THEIR LOVERS.Jill can see them in the garden kissing: her mother and the man she has brought home with her just now. Father has left, gone off with the skinny woman, who Jill saw with him at the theatre, whom he said was a friend from work. She stares at them in the garden kissing and holding, she smiling and he standing smug and satisfied. Her mother had introduced the man to her; he had looked at her, smiled, spoke trifles, then looked at her mother and spoke of other things, leaving her alone as he and her mother walked off into the garden. He'll probably stayed the night, probably share her mother's bed, as her father used to do. She turns away from the window and sits on the edge of her bed. She feels out of it all, feels put aside, put out of mind. Her father brought his friend home while her mother was away. She stayed the night too, in her father's room, in his bed. She heard their laughter, the friend's giggles. She had crept to her father's room that night, listened at the door. By sounds she heard she pictured, what she never saw. © 2017 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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