Monday, October 13, 2008

220x365 - she who picked me up

on an ice patch I slipped, a spectacle of sprayed limbs,
onto my duff.

a small middle-aged woman hoisted me up by the elbow
dusted reflexively, matter-of-factly inquired fine?

as if falling/help were non-events.
expecting no thanks, bustled off.

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