After dinner
and a brief time
watching TV
Sheila went to bed
not in her parents good books
over her seeing
a boy at school
(her sister Ella
having told tales)
and wearing eye shadow
which she had to take off
which she did
and lay there
she waiting until her sister
came to bed
downstairs the TV
was still on
she thought of John
at school
how they sat
on the sport field and talked
and she wanted him
to hold her hand
but he didn't
she wanted to kiss him
but didn't want
to spoil things
or frighten him off
she pretended
they did kiss
(not that she has
kissed a boy before)
and he held her hand
and hoped that Loren
(the girl who always
talks of boys)
had seen her
and got jealous
and pretended she did
the door
of her bedroom opened
and her sister Ella came in
still awake then?
Ella said
fancy making
Mum's asthma bad
and Dad wasn't pleased
about that
you're lucky he didn't
smack you one
shut up telltale
go and pray to your Jesus
for forgiveness
for being a big sneak
Sheila said
I tell the truth not lie
Ella said
and began
to undress for bed
Sheila stared at her
just sat with him didn't
do nothing
how do I know
what you did
and besides
you are still too young
for boys
Ella said
at least I can get a boy
interested in me
unlike you
a boy would have to need
a white stick and a guide dog
to want you
Sheila said
Ella stood gazing
at her younger sister
then looked at the crucifix
on the wall above her bed
He is the only one I want
and when I am a nun
I shall be His bride
Sheila said nothing
and turned over in bed
and faced the wall
and carried on imagining
John was there beside her
and holding her tight
and was staying there
in her dreams
all night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Teenage angst. how glad we are it's a far distant memory. Or are we that glad? Looks like a Nunnery for ella but sheila's having Nun of it. Lousy pun, I know. But be fair it's only just after 8am! Loved it. Tom