YOUNG TRAITOR.A Poem by Terry CollettTWO GIRLS AND ABOY IN 1950S LONDON AND LOVE AND BETRAYALGran said you can come with us to the fair Janice said Provided your mum agrees of course but Gran’s already asked your mum so it’s all right you stood outside the school gates waiting for your mother to come and pick you up and so you said Oh right that’ll be good but you didn’t want Helen to know you were going to the fair with Janice and even though you hadn’t planned it or asked for it you still felt guilty about going with Janice to the fair and when Helen came out of school and stood waiting next to you for her mother you hoped Janice wouldn’t say anything about it but Janice just stood there smiling looking at Helen as if to say he’s going with me to the fair and you’re not and Helen gazed at Janice at the same time putting her hand near yours and you could feel her hand brush against yours and then she turned and looked at you through her thick lens glasses her eyes searching you like a navigator looking for a fresh route to a new world and Janice moved closer on your other side her hand seeking out a finger to hold and she said Look here comes Gran and she released your finger and ran and you stood with Helen waiting knowing her hand was warm and feeling yours and hoping she couldn’t read minds or thoughts or know about the fair and she said suddenly giving your hand a squeeze Here’s your mum and mine let’s go meet them and off you ran following behind feeling a sense of betrayal being a traitor to Helen in your 7 year old mind. © 2012 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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