ANNE FRANK
VISITS NEW YORK
With neither a Chesterfield nor
a Homburg, just standing near the
corner, watching. I was taken by
surprise. In her hands, that Eden
Hat she should have had was gone.
That soak-faced, happy little smile,
instead, having replaced all that,
with only good intentions; just
looking for all things wise
and gentle and happy.
Why?
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