Bavaria Poem by Mary Ruefle

Bavaria

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The mountain skies were clear
except for the umlaut of a cloud
over the village.
The little girl wore yellow gloves.
She looked in the peephole and saw
a stack of unused marionettes.
Yet, she wondered.

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Mary Ruefle

Allegheny County, Pennsylvania
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