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  • FIRST DATE

    Walking behind you – your chignon, your tanned

    forearms, your calves, your white, pleated skirt

    swaying,  just the suggestion of that

    bottom – into a sunlit pub on

    Wenlock Edge for gin and orange and a pint;

     

    watching Macbeth through inexorable

    drizzle in a Shropshire market town –

    ‘It will be rain tonight’. ‘Let it come down’;

     

    drying off in another pub, hearing

    someone recite Housman loudly:

    ‘When smoke stood up from Ludlow…;’

     

    driving home, your sleeping head on my shoulder,

    your future already in my hands – nearly

    two generations ago.

     

     

     

     


    3 responses to “FIRST DATE”


    1. Steve Crewe Avatar
      Steve Crewe

      Beautifully painted, David – memories from days gone by that enrich the tapestry of advancing years.

    2. Keith Johnson Avatar

      If the pub was the Longville Hotel you may have been served by my uncle Ron Clarke!

      1. David Selzer Avatar

        My heart says the pub was on the Edge itself. My head says it was somewhere south of Shrewsbury on the A49. Also I wasn’t driving. My blind date and I were back seat passengers in a friend’s car – and not interested in the geography! (And that’s probably another poem). But the rest of the piece is factually accurate – events that took place exactly fifty six years ago this Monday gone.

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