John Betjeman (1906-1984)
Indoor Games near Newbury
1In among the silver birches winding ways of tarmac wander
2 And the signs to Bussock Bottom, Tussock Wood and Windy Brake,
3Gabled lodges, tile-hung churches, catch the lights of our Lagonda
4 As we drive to Wendy's party, lemon curd and Christmas cake.
5 Rich the makes of motor whirring,
6 Past the pine-plantation purring
7 Come up, Hupmobile, Delage!
8 Short the way your chauffeurs travel,
9 Crunching over private gravel
10 Each from out his warm garáge.
11Oh but Wendy, when the carpet yielded to my indoor pumps
12 There you stood, your gold hair streaming,
13 Handsome in the hall-light gleaming
14There you looked and there you led me off into the game of clumps
15 Then the new Victrola playing
16 And your funny uncle saying
17'Choose your partners for a fox-trot! Dance until its tea o'clock!
18 "Come on, young 'uns, foot it featly!"
19 Was it chance that paired us neatly,
20 I, who loved you so completely,
21You, who pressed me closely to you, hard against your party frock?"
22"Meet me when you've finished eating!" So we met and no one found us.
23 Oh that dark and furry cupboard while the rest played hide and seek!
24Holding hands our two hearts beating in the bedroom silence round us,
25 Holding hands and hardly hearing sudden footstep, thud and shriek.
26 Love that lay too deep for kissing---
27 "Where is Wendy? Wendy's missing!"
28 Love so pure it had to end,
29 Love so strong that I was frighten'd
30 When you gripped my fingers tight and
31Hugging, whispered "I'm your friend."
32Goodbye Wendy! Send the fairies, pinewood elf and larch tree gnome,
33 Spingle-spangled stars are peeping
34 At the lush Lagonda creeping
35Down the winding ways of tarmac to the leaded lights of home.
36 There, among the silver birches,
37 All the bells of all the churches
38Sounded in the bath-waste running out into the frosty air.
39 Wendy speeded my undressing,
40 Wendy is the sheet's caressing
41 Wendy bending gives a blessing,
42Holds me as I drift to dreamland, safe inside my slumber-wear.
Online text copyright © 2010, Ian Lancashire (the Department of English) and the University of Toronto.
"Indoor Games near Newbury" from Collected Poems by John Betjeman. Copyright @copy; 2006 by The Estate of John Betjeman.
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Original text: John Betjeman, Collected Poems (New York, N.Y.: Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2006): 124-125. PR 6003. E77 A17 2006X Robarts Library
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Publication date note: Selected Poems, 1948
RPO poem editor: Ian Lancashire, assisted by Ana Berdinskikh
RP edition: 2009
Recent editing: 1:2009/6/1*1:2009/6/3
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