Saturday, November 29, 2008

Innocence

We were after playing a Rugby match
Against Glaswegians in Galway bay
It was back in the early fifties
On a bright and windy day
We won by twenty points to twelve
And stayed late admiring the Bay
I had rented a car with my old friend
My scrum-half Nutty O’Dea

We enjoyed our walk along the sand
Having fun with some of the girls
Two of then came from Limerick
With smiles that envied pearls
We had asked them how they got here
They said on a bus to attend a dance
We agreed t drive them home
As we would stay on and go to the dance

Sea Point was the name of the dance hall
Where all the best bands played
And Mick Delahunty was playing that night
And we were delighted that we stayed
We danced and talked until midnight
Never asking each others last name
Susan hooked up with me
And Nutty with Mary Jane

Susan’s parents were away for the weekend
So she invited us to have something to eat
I knocked over a glass off water
On my shirt and allover my feet
Susan helped to me take off my shirt
And hung it close to the fire in the living room
We sat on the couch and began to smooch
Nutty and Mary Jane, in the other room

Suddenly a key to the front door clicked
And the lights were turned on
Susan’s parents shouted in alarm
Wanting to know what was going on
There was I with their daughter on the couch
Without shoe’s or even a shirt
My head bent down, eyes to the floor,
And I was feeling, awfully hurt
To top it all, when I saw her father
With his eyes popping out of his head
He had been my math teacher in school
And I just sat there, wishing I was dead
I was the wise guy in his class
And there had been no love between us
Mary Jane came in from the other room
And it seemed to lessen all the fuss

She asked me if my shirt had dried
So I could take her home
And told a story of how helpful I was
When they missed the bus, I drove them home
Nutty O’Dea got out the back door
And sneaked away down the street
And waited there for Mary Jane and me
To take him off his feet

I never met Susan or Mary Jane
Since that Memorable day
For certain Susan was warned by her father
From me, to stay away
He certainly never liked the way
That I used to carry on
Sure it was only a time of Innocence
One day in a lifetime’s song

Michael Christopher Daly
Nov. 29, 2008







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