SCHOOL FIGHT.A Poem by Terry CollettTwo schoolboys in a fightHow you got into a fight with Woolgar in the school
playground God only knows but it seems to stem from
him pushing into you and knocking you against the wire
fence and then you rush at him like a bull in a marketplace with
a flurry of punches catching him high on the cheek with a tight fist
then a crowd gathers and an almost perfect ring and on the periphery
out of the corner of your eye you see them gathered excitedly chanting
loudly bundle bundle fight fight then Woolgar put up his fists in front of
his face and you know instinctively he’s no fighter that he’s not put
those fists up in a real fight and the fire seeps from you and you move
your fists in the way you’d been taught and duck and weave but you’re just
going through motions now and his eyes widen in fear and you know you ought
to go off and leave him there as the anger has almost gone then there’s
a shout of PREFECTS! and the audience of eager schoolboys disperses and you
walk off into the crowd and Woolgar drops his hands by his side and stares
up and out at the hills as if some voice had called him like some ancient prophet
and the school prefects seeing nothing or no one go off disgruntled and forget. © 2011 Terry Collett |
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Added on October 24, 2011 Last Updated on October 24, 2011 AuthorTerry 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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