{"id":7713,"date":"2021-06-15T11:38:48","date_gmt":"2021-06-15T10:38:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/stuartpoetry.art\/?p=7713"},"modified":"2021-06-15T12:12:27","modified_gmt":"2021-06-15T11:12:27","slug":"richmond-park","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/stuartmillerosborne.com\/index.php\/2021\/06\/15\/richmond-park\/","title":{"rendered":"Richmond Park"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I am in a small supermarket with my wife<\/p>\n<p>She send me off to find people I do not know<\/p>\n<p>A few minutes later I find myself next to shelves<\/p>\n<p>Stocked with Adidas training shoes<\/p>\n<p>Which are all priced at five pound ninety five<\/p>\n<p>As I normally pay twenty pounds I am much impressed<\/p>\n<p>I ask the senior assistant if she would find me size twelve<\/p>\n<p>At first she does not answer me and is inwardly smiling<\/p>\n<p>I suspect that a disgusting joke is passing through her filthy mind<\/p>\n<p>Which I ignore as I do not care for ribald humours<\/p>\n<p>She apologises and tells me that they have sold out of size twelves<\/p>\n<p>And suggests that I try one of the superstores who are sure to stock them<\/p>\n<p>I leave the store on my scooter but stop at the door to ensure<\/p>\n<p>1\/ That my wife is no longer in the shop<\/p>\n<p>2\/ That I am not unconsciously stealing anything<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Overnight it has snowed and the roads and pavements are icy<\/p>\n<p>But I still travel at speed in a careless manner<\/p>\n<p>Confident that I will not crash and injure myself<\/p>\n<p>When I try to reduce my scooter speed it only increases<\/p>\n<p>I am now taking corners at over eighty miles per hour<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>When I am next aware I find that I have come to a halt<\/p>\n<p>Opposite Richmond Park Railway Station<\/p>\n<p>My scooter has now changed into a bicycle<\/p>\n<p>This confuses but does not faze me<\/p>\n<p>My position on the bridge gives me good views<\/p>\n<p>Of the passing trains so I remove my camera from its case<\/p>\n<p>And wait and wait for the next high speed train<\/p>\n<p>It is whilst I am waiting that my episode begins<\/p>\n<p>I am floating floating above the parapet of the bridge<\/p>\n<p>I know that I am floating but cannot control my involuntary actions<\/p>\n<p>In the distance near the thistle path I see a goth and his young daughter<\/p>\n<p>Walking towards me and as I do not want to frighten the child<\/p>\n<p>I return to the pavement near the pelican crossing leaning against the wall<\/p>\n<p>The goth is wearing a heavy leather coat even though summer has arrived<\/p>\n<p>I apologise for any alarm that I have caused and am told<\/p>\n<p>That he quite often meets people floating above the parapet<\/p>\n<p>And that his daughter is totally oblivious to such wonders<\/p>\n<p>Before she leaves the little girl gives me one of her two dolls<\/p>\n<p>And tells me that all life exists beneath the wigs of dolls<\/p>\n<p>A high speed train passes by but I do not film it as I no longer have my camera<\/p>\n<p>I have given to the child in return for the doll<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I am now in a large waiting room which is not a waiting room for trains<\/p>\n<p>My wife is sitting on a polished wooden bench smiling at me<\/p>\n<p>I still have the doll BUT my bicycle and scooter are missing<\/p>\n<p>There are mad people in this room making cocktails<\/p>\n<p>One of them teaches me how to make a cocktail called<\/p>\n<p><em>The Lost Hours<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Which originated from the Turks and Caicos Islands in 1936<\/p>\n<p>I suspect that I am being cornered but my wife assures me<\/p>\n<p>That I am much loved and these episodes are quite common<\/p>\n<p>In people such as me as their energy needs to be released quietly<\/p>\n<p>I begin to tease the mad people by showing them my doll<\/p>\n<p>And explaining that all life exists beneath the wigs of dolls<\/p>\n<p>This makes their conditions worse and they are removed from the room<\/p>\n<p>One by One by One by One by One by One by One by One by One by One<\/p>\n<p>I feel both elated and ashamed at myself but everything is crystal clear<\/p>\n<p>I know that like a train passing through Richmond Park Railway Station<\/p>\n<p>That another episode is near but I refuse to acknowledge my fate<\/p>\n<p>And close my eyes willing this poem to fade and slowly so slowly my sanity returns<\/p>\n<p>I can hear seagulls fighting in the distance which is comforting as I live near the sea<\/p>\n<p>My wife tells me that unfortunately I have made a pact with the devil<\/p>\n<p>And that part of me will always haunt the parapet opposite the railway station<\/p>\n<p>And that this poem will be bathed in a tangerine light for eternity<\/p>\n<p>But I have returned and under my coastal window I can see my rapid scooter<\/p>\n<p>The doll has vanished as well as the bike that I never used<\/p>\n<p>But my sea views are tangerine as they will always 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