Edinburgh Views 1957 Poem by Terry Collett

Edinburgh Views 1957

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Go where?
Lydia's mother said

Southend
Lydia said

you can't go to Southend
on your own

I'm not going
on my own
I'm going with Benny

her mother
stared at her
Benny?
Go with Benny?
Your both too young
to go to bloody Southend
what put that thought
into your mind?
Her mother said

we talked about it
when we were
at King's Cross station

who is we?
The mother said

Benny and me
Lydia said frowning
fingering her fingers

o so you talked it over
o that's all right
then is it?
The mother said

just to Southend
as a first run
then we want to go
to Scotland
Lydia said

SCOTLAND
her mother bellowed
are you mad you two?
You can't go
to bloody Scotland
at your age
what 9 years old
and want to go Scotland
and alone?
The mother stared
at Lydia
as if she was mad

Lydia wished
Benny was there
he had a way with words
he might be able
to put it better

whose idea was it?

Both of us
Lydia said
we thought it
would be good
and we could go
to Edinburgh
and see men in kilts
and see the castle

NO NO NO
the mother bellowed

Lydia lowered her head
and gazed at
her mother's slippers

you can't go to Scotland
or Edinburgh
or Southend
not alone
the mother said quieter
staring at her daughter

when can we go then?
Lydia said
looking at
her mother's
stockinged legs

when you are old enough
and we say so
her mother said

when will be old enough?
Lydia said
gazing at her mother's
blue patterned apron

when we say so
her mother said
and walked off
back to the kitchen
where the boiler
was boiling washing
and steam came down
the passageway

Lydia sighed
and opened the front door
and went out
to find Benny
and tell him the bad news
and not being able
to see the Edinburgh views.

Sunday, July 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tom Billsborough 04 July 2016

I think we stayed in Portobello next to Edinburgh when I was about that age. we took our parents with us. well, somebody had to pay for the Ice-creams! Maybe in her place, I'd have tried to negotiate a trip to Southend! Once again, a great little story showing a real understanding of kids and their dreams. Tom Billsborough

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Marianne Reninger 03 July 2016

Oh the innocence of youth! Lovely little story, Terry. Sounds like something my son David would have done at 9, and now he's a world traveler!

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