An Englishman Abroad


from the ABC set Silver Spun Sand Poems

With a slight wave of the hand
she gestures, ‘May I sit here?’

I half smile and nod –
glance up from my book,
remove my jacket
from the chair.

Her face tells me, ‘Thank you.’
Her greying hair, tied back,
trying to escape a rubber-band;
wayward strands – fugitives
in the breeze.

A waiter brings my coffee; black –
she orders hers.

A rosary –
red and orange beads,
clasped in her hand;
wipes her eyes
on the sleeve of her coat.

Why are phrase books all the same?
Why don’t they teach us more
than, ‘Where is the station?’
Or, ‘How old is your goat?’

I neck my cappuccino –
jacket on shoulder;
walk off down the road.

La Piazza, Piacenza,
to become a blurred,
fuzzy image; one in hundreds
of holidays abroad.

There can be no goodbyes,
if hello’s never spoken.

And yet...over-rated things;
words.

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Comments

Jasper_Milvain | May 14, 2009 - 21:24

This is a brilliant poem, i reckon. I love the irony of the ending, but the charm of the first images is stunning too. Written in an easy (but by no means easy), natural style.

I think a lot of people will like this.
Thanks.
JM.

SundaysChild | May 14, 2009 - 21:55

Lovely poem. Very poignant.

Sikander | May 14, 2009 - 22:10

I really enjoyed this. Thank you.

chuck | May 14, 2009 - 22:33

You do these little fleeting moments beautifully SSS.

Nathan Bednarek | May 14, 2009 - 22:35

'There can be no goodbyes,
if hello’s never spoken.'

I love these lines. The poem is very atmospheric and captivating. Great work, well done!

Nathan.

Dynamaso | May 15, 2009 - 02:54

For me, the beauty and power of your works lies not only with the words (damn things they are) but with what lies between, where the reader's imagination comes into play. I could write a story from this poem. Absolutely wonderful...

sarah wilson | May 15, 2009 - 07:39

Another beautifully constructed piece. I agree with Dynamaso about reading between. Lovely :-)

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 10:06

Jasper - good of you to comment so favourably and empathetically. Much appreciated;-)

Tina

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 10:06

Well thank you, for reading and taking the time and trouble to let me know you got something from it.

Tina

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 10:07

Many, many thanks. It is for me to thank you:-)

Tina

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 10:08

Chuck - thanks for that.

SSS;-)

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 10:10

Nathan, it is very satisfying to me that you picked the lines I have been struggling with for many, many months...And then, late last night, whilst in the bath actually, the words popped into my head I had been searching for, for so long.

My thanks to you.

Tina:-)x

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 10:11

...and I bet you could write a wonderful story from this.

Your words, as always, mean much. Thank you.

Tina

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 10:13

Sarah - I thank you for reading, both between the lines and otherwise and for your encouraging words.

Tina

MistakenMagic | May 15, 2009 - 10:30

Whoah I've been missing out! Let's call it fashionably late - love this stanza;

'A rosary –
red and orange beads,
clasped in her hand;
wipes her eyes
on the sleeve of her coat.'

Some beautiful imagery and yes very poignant! Love the last line - just come out of my english AS exam and at the moment words do seem over-rated - a week of no sleep for an hour and a half exam :P

Magic xxx

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 10:35

All the luck in the word with your results, Magic, and an even bigger thank you to you for taking time out to read this poem. Very much appreciated:-)

Tina xxx

luigi_pagano | May 15, 2009 - 17:23

Dearest Tina, only you can capture these moments so cleverly and produce a beautiful poem to boot.
Very enjoyable.
How are you? I haven't heard from you lately.

Luigi xxx

sunshine | May 15, 2009 - 19:30

and I've come to the party too late - love the poignant ending. Margot

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 21:04

Dear Luigi - how wonderful to hear from you. And thank you so very much for your words.

You are so right...my wings have been clipped of late, so to speak. I have been busy editing for someone I think that you know too. Hopefully, within the not too distant future, the long-awaited project will come to fruition. I truly hope so.

Tina xxxx

Silver Spun Sand | May 15, 2009 - 21:06

Sunshine...in my book, 'too late' isn't in its vocabulary.

Thank you so very much. Your time and interest, always more than appreciated;-)

Tina

threeleafshamrock | May 16, 2009 - 10:49

Beautiful, clever piece that turns something very ordinary into something a bit special. Some beautiful pieces in this work;

There can be no goodbyes,
if hello’s never spoken.

And yet...over-rated things;
words.

Possibly my favourite, though hard to choose from so much quality. Really well done; the cherry was a given. ;)

Chris XX

Silver Spun Sand | May 17, 2009 - 17:06

My thanks to you, Chris:-) Your words mean much...and by the way, I missed you. Glad you're back:-)

Tina xx

Bradene | May 17, 2009 - 17:17

Not a lot left to say really Tina agree fervently with all above. Sorry I'm late, still finding sitting too long a chore, but getting there, though poetry like this makes the effort worth it. Val x

Silver Spun Sand | May 18, 2009 - 09:51

Val - Thank you so very much for your words and for reading. I am sorry you are still not feeling on top of the world, but with each new day, I am sure you will feel stronger.

Thinking of you.

Tina xx

ArticulateO | June 2, 2010 - 10:45

After you commented on my subs favourably I thought I'd give your stuff a read and wow. A very subtle enjoyable wow though, your style is so natural and the relaxed way you set up powerful imagery is just brilliant! I'm a fan :) x

Silver Spun Sand | June 2, 2010 - 18:18

I really appreciate your comment, AO;-)

Your writing too shows great promise, and I shall endeavour to read some more of your work over the next few days. What I have read, I like...very much.

Tina;-)x