TEACHER STOPPED PLAY 1962

A BOY IN HIGH SCHOOL MUSES ON A GIRL IN 1962

I thought of Yiska
all through
double maths

thought of us
at midday break
behind
the science block

kissing and petting
until some teacher
banged
on the window
of the science block
and shooed us away
with a wave
of his hand

the maths teacher
wrote sums
on the black board
in white chalk

I copied down
and so did Reynard
he scribing
in his thin
penned script

I mused
on Yiska
beside me
on the wall

her lips on mine
her hands about me
my hands
about her waist

bang bang
on class
the teacher
stern faced
waving us off

just as I touched
her a*s.

Reviews

[Ken Simm.]

How do you know what I was doing in 1962? Except her name wasn't Yiska.
Evoacative and memorable words in every shade of their meaning.

[Terry Collett]

Thank you, Ken.

[Tony Jordan]

A superb vignette TC.
The awkwardness of teen lust writ large like graffiti on the woodwork block wall.
Sticky sheets that night no doubt ;)

[Terry Collett]

Thank you, Tony

[Tony Jordan]

Welcome Tel.
My pleasure mate.