AFTER CHURCH GOING 1958A Poem by Terry CollettA YOUNG GIRL AND HER FATHER IN LONDON IN 1958 AFTER CHURCH GOING![]() After Benny dropped her off at her parents' flat he went back home Ingrid's father was in the sitting room in an armchair watching TV where have you been? he asked her she stood by the door her eyes widening went to church to sing hymns she replied what church and who with? he asked the Gospel Hall and with Benny she replied he scrutinized her and stood up and walked around her slowly become all religious all of a sudden have you? Ingrid's mother came in from the kitchen she's a good girl going to church her mother said shut up you when I want your input I'll ask for it he said her mother sat on the sofa and stared at them both what did you sing? hymns lots of them Ingrid replied softly looking at the floor but with that Benny boy you know I don't like you going with him how do I know you ain't lying? he said why would I lie? she said he glared at her stared into her eyes he slapped her face she burst into tears her mother bit her lip she's telling the truth you can't hit her for telling the truth her mother said he turned and glared at her shut up your whining he grabbed Ingrid's arm and squeezed it tight so you sang hymns then? she nodded what hymns? he asked she sniffed and tried to control her crying we will make you fishers of men she said tearfully fishers of men? what's that supposed to mean? fish after men don't sound too bloody religious to me he said bloody w****s do that every day it means to go out and save men from their sins Ingrid sobbed awaiting another slap he walked around her again she stood still head down and why him? why the Benny boy? I like him he's kind and friendly Ingrid said softly yes he's a good boy her mother said I know his mother she's a good sort do you want a thump? he asked his wife she shook her head and sealed her lips and looked away make yourself useful go get me a tea Ingrid's mother walked off to the kitchen Ingrid thought of Benny wondered what he was doing wished he was there her father yanked her over the chair and beat her half a dozen times take that and that he said darkly for your sins and crimes upstairs in his parent's flat over the way Benny was watching TV thinking of Ingrid's fate downstairs locked in her room Ingrid lay sobbing on her bed thoughts of Benny still held there warmly in her head. © 2015 Terry Collett |
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Added on September 11, 2015 Last Updated on September 11, 2015 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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