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By Susan L. Pollet

PROMPT — The way I see it ...

All of her possessions were in the shopping cart,

hastily placed at random inside it, as she made

her home on the sidewalk with a white blanket

draped over her shoulders, matching her hair

The cart was decorated with white angels

hanging off of it, in keeping with her, perhaps,

inadvertent theme of a kind of purity,

innocence, and aging


Each day she sat in the same spot, rarely

making eye contact with anyone, and guarding

what little she had left, with her immutable presence

Some people dropped off food and drink by her feet,

their own form of washing hers with respect


One day she disappeared from her home on the

concrete and nobody knew what had happened to her

Some urban neighbors set up a small shrine on that spot

in her honor, with white flowers, white candles and

white angels, hoping for her return, or a sign


Susan L. Pollet is a published author of books in multiple genres and a fine artist who is a member of the Arts Student’s League in New York City. Susan’s poetry and art have been published in multiple literary publications and in on-line shows. She writes from New York, NY.

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