YOU COULDN'T SAY.A Poem by Terry CollettA GIRL AND HER NEW CANARY AND THE BOY WHO SAW IT.
During the half term break
from school Janice said come see my new canary Gran bought it for me and so you went with her through the Square and across Bath Terrace and into the block of flats where she lived with her gran and bird and she was excited and talked and talked of the new canary what do you call him? you asked Yellow she said because its yellow and the name fits and when you got to her flat her gran opened the door and Janice said I've brought Benedict to see the new bird her gran said ok and let you in and Janice took you into the sitting room and there in a bird cage was the new bird sitting there on a perch making whistling noises some say they talk if you teach them Janice said and I'm going to teach it to say things and won't that be good? providing you don't teach it silly things her gran said my cousin had one and he taught it all kinds of bad words which made his mother mad what kind of words? Janice asked never you mind what words her gran said if I catch you teaching this bird bad words I'll tan your backside I won't Gran Janice said just teach it sensible words well mind you do her gran said now how about some lemonade and cake? yes please you both said and her gran went off to get the lemonade and cake and Janice put her finger through the bars of the cage and talked to the bird but the bird shuffled away from her on the perch and was quiet still she talked to it and but her finger in as far as she could but it just walked as far from her as it could go staring at her with it stark eyes not very friendly is it? you said maybe it doesn't like your red beret maybe red frightens it? so she took off her red beret and the bird came closer and began chirping away and it kind of pecked at her finger not roughly but inquisitively as if to find out what it was then it shuffled off again and then went and pecked at some food from a feeder at the side of the cage maybe I could get it out sometime and let it sit on my finger like I've seen done on TV Janice said what if it flies away? you asked I'll keep the door and windows closed she said and she opened the cage door and put her hand in to get the bird but the bird moved away from her and flapped its wings what are you doing? her gran said entering the room Janice took her hand out of the cage and shut the door just wanted to let it sit on my finger Janice said her gran put the tray with lemonade and pieces of cake on the table and came over to the bird cage you might have frightened it then it might die she peered in at the canary which was perched there staring back at her now don't you do that again do you hear? yes Gran Janice said sheepishly her eyes lowered nice bird you said maybe it's shy at the moment I guess after a little while it'll get friendly do you think so? Janice said sure it will you replied her gran smiled and walked off back to the kitchen again and you and Janice ate the cake and drank the lemonade and you both watched the canary as it chirped and walked along the perch and there on the side chair was Janice's red beret and she asked what words do I teach? but you said I couldn't say. © 2013 Terry Collett |
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Added on November 16, 2013 Last Updated on November 16, 2013 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.. |

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