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.
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!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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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