We were lining up
for school dinner.
Fay was in
front of me.
Can you go
to the cinema
on Saturday morning?
I said.
Don't know
have to see what
Daddy says
she said
he doesn't like me
going to the cinema
he says it is sinful
stuff shown.
I frowned
and looked at her.
It's only films
I said
kid's stuff.
I'll ask him
she said.
After we got
out dinners
we sat
at the same table.
What is sinful
about going
to the pictures?
I asked.
Daddy says
that sometimes
the films show
a wrong side of life
and is against
our Catholic faith.
I go nearly
every week
twice some Saturdays
if my old man
takes me
I said.
Doesn't your father worry
about it being sinful?
she said.
Don't think he does
I said
least he's not said
anything about sin
only who is in it
and if its any good
I said.
We ate our dinner
I looked
at her blue eyes
and blonde hair
drawn into a ponytail.
Ask him
if you can
I said
it is only
films for kids.
I will
she said.
But I felt
she was reluctant
and would probably wait
until her old man
was away on one
of his religious retreats
or off away on business.
After dinner
we went into
the playground
she to play skip rope
with other girls
and I with Denis
to play cards.
Denis lost
and I had most
of his cards
which made him moody
but all is fair
in cards and war.
He walked off
and swore.
So, did you finally get to go to the cinema with Fay? (Terry's poems leave you wanting to know the outcome with his characters!) Another good 'un. Keep 'em coming, Terry!
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So, did you ever get to go to the cinema with Fay? (Terry's poems leave you wanting to know the outcome with his characters!) Another good 'un. Please keep more of them coming!