She presented herself to the world
at the bus stop
on two sticks
proud
that she stood on her feet
..and the world
looked past her
through
round her
away from her
just as if
the space around her head
were a frame
in which
one day
glass would be set
..until one smile
which arrowed in
lit up her eyes
11May1992 CPR
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