small for her age
well aren't you?
they always say
the odd parent at
the school picnic, P.T.A.
making pleasantries
that aren't that pleasant
to the child in question.
even at the time the
remark seemed strange;
what feat's required of you
then, excessive tallness?
you could still reach your books,
the coat hooks, painting easels.
where was the harm in
remaining small as long
as God wished it
and why did they look
so pleased at their observation?
small for your age
heard year after year
and then you're grown
and you're stuck with being small forever,
it looks like;
is this a crime? will you suddenly stop
breathing from inordinate smallness;
commiting
a faux pas in the Land of the Tall?
I never knew.
and why they took on, everywhere
with a glittering stare
about a few inches,
here or there.
as if that meant anything.
mary angela douglas 26 december 2015
well aren't you?
they always say
the odd parent at
the school picnic, P.T.A.
making pleasantries
that aren't that pleasant
to the child in question.
even at the time the
remark seemed strange;
what feat's required of you
then, excessive tallness?
you could still reach your books,
the coat hooks, painting easels.
where was the harm in
remaining small as long
as God wished it
and why did they look
so pleased at their observation?
small for your age
heard year after year
and then you're grown
and you're stuck with being small forever,
it looks like;
is this a crime? will you suddenly stop
breathing from inordinate smallness;
commiting
a faux pas in the Land of the Tall?
I never knew.
and why they took on, everywhere
with a glittering stare
about a few inches,
here or there.
as if that meant anything.
mary angela douglas 26 december 2015
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