Little Girl

 There was a little girl

who stayed hidden behind the Pegout tyres

Hidden behind our judgmental stares

we whispered and muttered 

our eyes round in awe 

and sought to see the apparition 

that was a pregnant girl

Oh little girl, how bitter were the tears you shed 

beneath the unhappy rooms

in a home full of shame and recriminations 

how you tried to hide your being 

from our prying judgemental eyes

Oh little sad girl,

I hope Fortune gave you the comfort denied you once


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