Wednesday, January 8, 2014

wheelchair (one word)

there’s a girl in a wheelchair
and i see her everyday
rolling down the second floor hallways
slowly
as she stops at each doorway
to peer through the frame
to the buildings beyond
and the light shines
on her multicolored hair
until after a moment
she wheels around
and continues
this girl
she sits with her face
made up of rainbow shards
and her expression
beyond

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