THE BEGINNING OF NIGHT.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN 19150S LONDON.![]() Once school was done and after your tea of beans on toast you went with Janice to the narrow passages behind the ABC cinema evening creeping in she next to you getting the jitters street lights here and there casting shadows making pretend giants and you'd pick up dog-ends from the ground and put them in your pocket what do you want them for? she asked make myself a cigarette later you said cigarette? she said disapprovingly you mustn't that's horrible and those left over cigarette butts have got people's spit in them but they make good cigarettes you said her face grimaced you took in her red beret to the side of her fair hair her blue eyes on fire if I did that Gran'd spank me well and truly Janice said trick is not to be caught you said a rat ran by and she screamed a rat ran by my foot she stepped back and grabbed your arm yes you get them here at this time of an evening you said I shouldn't be here she said quietly Gran thinks I'm in the park well as far she knows you still are you said but that's lying she said no it is being careful with the truth you said you walked along the passageway and came out on to the New Kent Road and at the front of the cinema with its big billboards and little photos of the film being shown and what was to be shown you peered at the photographs Janice beside you how about I bring you here on Saturday? you said she peered at the photographs then at you it's a cowboy film she said yes and its got good gunfights in it and I can practice how they do it she frowned not sure if Gran'd let me she said say you're with me and she will you said she didn't look convinced bit her lip treat you to an ice cream too you said how much will it cost? she asked 1/-3d you said but don't worry my old man will pay he usually does she bit her lip a little more have to ask Gran she said ok you said then you walked along the road past some shops then stopped at the fish and chips shop smell that you said and sniffed she sniffed isn't that good you said she sniffed again smells of vinegar she said and fish and chips you said she looked at you her blue eyes lit up by the light from the shop want some chips? you asked I've no money she said I've got 6d that'll get us a bag to share she nodded so you both went into the shop and the warmth and the smell and the noise from some radio blasting out a Bill Haley song and ordered a 6d bag of chips and added salt and vinegar and walked out and across the road and down Meadow Row the moonlight bright lighting up the beginning of night. © 2013 Terry Collett |
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Added on November 22, 2013 Last Updated on November 22, 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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