OUT IN THE RAIN.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND ONE LEGGED ANNE GO OUT IN THE RAIN IN 1950S SEASIDE TOWN.
Anne didn't like
the sight of the rain she saw from the upper bedroom she stood supported on her crutches gazing out through the net curtains look at that bloody rain she said I suppose we'll be stuck in here all day Kid you stared out standing next to her we could do jigsaw puzzles or read books you said I don't want to do any more f*****g jigsaw puzzles I've had enough of them she said stomping her crutches on the wooden floor I want to go out she said but it's raining you said and they won't let us out while it's like this who cares about them she said I'm going out but they'll see you you said not if we're careful she said we? you said yes we Kid me and you are going out you stared at her beside you her dark hair brushed neatly her dark eyes gazing at you how? you said the sisters are everywhere they'll see us she closed her eyes and stomped to the door of the room and pushed it shut with one of her crutches we're going Kid and that's it you looked at her standing there her back to the door her one leg firm on the floor ok you said which way out? we'll go out by the side door and along through the side trees but you can't get the wheelchair down there it's too narrow you said we'll walk then she said firmly ok you said and she smiled good Kid now go see if the coast is clear and I'll come down the stairs as quiet as I can she said she moved out the way and you went outside and along the passage looking to see where the nuns were and if any were near the stairs none was there you walked back to the bedroom and told Anne who nodded and followed you along the passage and down the stairs her crutches click clicking on the way down at the bottom she stopped and looked both ways you listened for voices or footsteps come on Kid she said and crutched her way along the side passage which led to the side door you followed at the door she paused and looked out at the rain you looked by her and saw the rain hitting the glass panel open up Kid she said and you opened the door and she pushed you out and followed close behind her crutches going at quite a pace as you walked through the rain along through the trees you sensed your clothes getting wet as you moved the raindrops falling through the branches above she was just behind cursing and swearing her dress clinging to her as she moved along then you moved under the shelter of the small summer house at the back of the garden near the back wall here you both stood out of the wet watching the rain falling and near by here and there birds were calling and there as you turned to look at her the dress showing the outline of her leg and stump the dampness showing her 11 year old frame and from the nursing home someone was calling out her name. © 2013 Terry CollettFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on September 25, 2013 Last Updated on September 25, 2013 Tags: BOY, GIRL, ONE LEGGED, NURSING HOME, 1950S, RAIN 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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