Spring birdsong
called the tune
as she danced
amongst the bluebells
in the starry, maple shade
down her usual path
to the fire-pond in the glade
where she fished
for tadpoles
and sticklebacks –
fishing-net in hand
and met a man
in khaki shorts –
a nature-buff like her,
with a love for creatures
great and small;
and quite by chance,
was a spider on her dress.
If she kept stock still –
he’d brush it clean away...
or so he told her
as, breathless, she ran...
One afternoon in May
when he taught her things
she hadn’t yet learned
how to say.

Comments
skinner_jennifer | September 20, 2010 - 09:54
Hi Tina,
This is such a beautiful poem, it's so much like a
fairy tale, my favourite, and so well written.
You really bring the magic to ABC Tales lovely.
Jenny.
fatboy74 | September 20, 2010 - 09:59
Agree with Jenny - has that Angela Carter fairytale with a twist feeling - and beautifully told. Fab Tina :-)
Silver Spun Sand | September 20, 2010 - 10:10
Thanks, Jennifer and you don't do so badly on the 'magic' front yourself;-)
Tina
Silver Spun Sand | September 20, 2010 - 10:11
Cheers, and thanks;-)
Tina
Highhat | September 20, 2010 - 12:20
So soft and well , mellow. A happy poem. Thanks.
pia ;)
Silver Spun Sand | September 20, 2010 - 12:31
Thanks for reading, pia Glad you liked this one...although, maybe it wasn't quite so 'happily ever after' as it may first appear.
Tina;-)
insertponceyfre... | September 20, 2010 - 13:12
this one's very good Tina, well done
maggyvaneijk | September 20, 2010 - 13:23
I really liked this one, there's a twist at the end that leaves an after taste, maybe it wasn't all as care-free and innocent as it initially seems.
MistakenMagic | September 20, 2010 - 13:26
I agree with all of the above comments, Tina. This is a very clever tale of an innocence lost - and one beautiful, if darkly, told. Well done on the cherry!
Magic xxx
skinner_jennifer | September 20, 2010 - 13:35
Tina,
Just wanted to come back and say, a well deserved
cherry, or should I say cherries. Congratulations.
Jenny.
Silver Spun Sand | September 20, 2010 - 16:15
My sincere thanks to you, insert;-)
Tina
Silver Spun Sand | September 20, 2010 - 16:16
You hit the nail on the head there, maggy.
This was actually based on a true story...way back in the late nineteen-fifties.
My thanks to you for reading and for your inspired comment;-)
Tina
Silver Spun Sand | September 20, 2010 - 16:20
Actually Magic, 'innocence lost' was what kept coming into my head for a title and I also kept thinking of Blake's 'Songs of Innoccence and Experience'. You and I are obviously on a similar wavelength;-)
Glad you enjoyed and thanks for telling me.
Tina xxx
Silver Spun Sand | September 20, 2010 - 16:21
Jenny - you're a star! Many thanks.
Tina
Highhat | September 20, 2010 - 17:49
Oh I see Tina- know exactly what you were talking about- just didn't want to see it. I guess you know why! I know who that little girl was !
Silver Spun Sand | September 20, 2010 - 18:02
Hi again, Pia;-)
We none of us see things we don't want to see...and yes - I do know why.
Many thanks for your thoughts. Always more than appreciated.
Tina
luigi_pagano | September 21, 2010 - 08:44
A case of her losing her cherry and you gaining one, dear Tina?
Luigi xxx
Highhat | September 21, 2010 - 09:23
Poor little Emily - so sad-really does tear a life apart
pia xxx
Silver Spun Sand | September 21, 2010 - 10:23
Dear Luigi - you are certainly on top form this bright and sunny morning!
Thank you for making me smile;-)
Tina xxx
Silver Spun Sand | September 21, 2010 - 10:31
Sure does, Pia.
Unfortunately, there are too many 'little Emilys' in this world of ours. The only saving grace being, that these days there is far more awareness of the problem...far more so than in the fifties, at least. Not that is much consolation for this particular Emily.
Tina xxx
rjnewlyn | September 21, 2010 - 21:11
A very good one, all the better for not being obvious with its message. Any relevance to the Pink Floyd song or is that just coincidence?
Rob
Silver Spun Sand | September 22, 2010 - 07:50
Hi there, rob;-)
You are the first one who has picked up on the title, so well done!
It was a song I always found quite captivating and I thought the title fitted this poem well.
Thanks for reading... and for noticing.
Tina
rjnewlyn | September 22, 2010 - 23:11
Yes I think you're right. That uneasy mixture of childhood and darkness was something Syd Barrett did very well (as did Peter Gabriel in his early days). Good choice.
Rob
Kahdai | September 23, 2010 - 12:58
I know the song too! Wondered if there was a dark shadow over the ending, K
Silver Spun Sand | September 24, 2010 - 09:47
You are right, Kahdai...I think there is.
Tina x
Kahdai | September 26, 2010 - 12:07
not just me then...
kheldar | November 28, 2010 - 20:17
What I love about this poem is that if taken purely at face value (i.e not knowing how old Emily is or how old the person she meets is) it could be purely innocent and yet on the other hand it can be read as something totally evil and sinister.
Beautiful all the same.
:--) xxx
SundaysChild | November 28, 2010 - 21:50
Beautiful, chilling- wow, really love this. x
Silver Spun Sand | November 29, 2010 - 10:06
Exactly, David. Thank you so very much for your, as usual, intuitive comments. Have a good week;-)
Tina x
Silver Spun Sand | November 29, 2010 - 10:07
Appreciate your reading this one, SundaysChild. Glad you liked it.
Tina x