Remember Billie

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Remember Billie?

She said Remember that time when you came around and called me?

He said What time was that?

She said You know, that time you yelled up at my window. Hey Annie, you called.

He said O-kaaay

She said You must remember

He said Give me a hint

She said You said Hey Annie, we need another man and I said What for and you said you know what for…

He said Oh yes. And…I said To make up the team of course

She said Yes. You were a man short for your rugby match

He said Yes, and you came down and played a helluva game for us

She said Yes

She laughs with glee at the memory

He said Yes, and you got big bruises on your shins and were afraid to show your mother

She said Yes. Yes. But it was such fun

He said Yeees. It must have been

She said What do you mean?

He said Ohh, nothing

She said But you must remember

He said Yes

She said Yes. And remember the time you took me to watch a game in the Premier League?

He said Yes. It was a thrilling game and our team was losing by two—

She said And then?

He said And then Benson got a breakaway. He rushed the keeper, he feinted, the keeper leaned to the left and Benson deked to the right, kicked and–

She said He scored

He said Yes. And you got so excited you beat the man in front of you on the head and knocked his cap off

She said I did, didn’t I? Well it was exciting

He said Yes it was. It was so exciting they threw us out of the stadium

She said They didn’t have to do that

He said Maybe not. But you didn’t make it easy for them

She laughs

He said You kept screaming Go team! Go team! All the way out

She said It was such a good game

He said Yesss, it was. And you never got to see the tying goal

She said Go team. We had fun, didn’t we?

He said Yes we did. So did Billie

She said Billie?

He said Yes, Billie. You must remember Billie

She said Billie? Billie who?

He said Billie. Your cousin. Billie. In England.

She said Ohhhh. Yessss. He was such a dear

He said Well, that was Billie

She said What was?

He said That guy you played rugby with, the one who took you to the big game you got thrown out of

She said Ohhhhh, yes. (She laughs) But that was such fun

He said I’m so glad you have such fond memories

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Pen illustration by Clip Art.

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Judge at 6th Rabindrinath Tagore Awards - International - English Poetry Contest Author of Ann, A Tribute, and Chasing a Butterfly, A story of love and loss to Acceptance with the poetry of Alzheimer's and poetry for everybody. Appears in anthologies in Canada, US, India, Mexico and Bolivia. Poetry in Ekphrastic Review and NWriteers International Networeworld Review. Member of Federation of BC Wrters, Royal City Literary Society, and Holy Wow Poets Canada. Member Writers International Network: Distinguished Poet, Distinguished writer.
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