RICHMOND REPLAY 1965A Poem by Terry CollettA YOUTH AND RICHMOND IN 1965Tilly went to Richmond the same time you went for the day, Benny's mother said. Did she? Benny said, trying not to react, trying to pretend it was news to him, too. Yes her mother said in passing, his mother said. Fancy that, her being there and me not knowing, he said. Yes, but I suppose it is a big place though, his mother said. Yes it is sort of , Benny said. His mother carried on with preparing dinner and said no more. But she knows I bet, Benny mused, walking out of the sitting room and up to his bedroom to change out of his work clothes. Just as well Tilly's mother didn't know or there'd be hell to pay, he mused, having changed and standing by the window. Tilly had stayed at her uncle's place while he was away and Benny had visited the day and they looked around Richmond then made love in the bed in the spare room before he returned on the bus home. Birds were in the orchard. The sun was orange. The sky a blue becoming red. He smiled as he replayed the scene with Tilly in his head. © 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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