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No Lady

In the Garden today we are finding inspiration in a poem by Ellen Kort


She’s No Lady –

she rudely pushed her
way into the room
she claimed she had
an appointment – then
pointed a long bony finger at
the frail woman in the bed
and hissed, “you’re coming with me”
over our protests she snatched
up the woman, laughed coarsely
and they vanished


I am a reader, a writer, and a snapper of photos

10 thoughts on “No Lady

  1. I question the validity of her “appointment”.
    Very clever, Candy. But that’s the way it is. I’d be dead quite a while ago if it weren’t for doctors and modern medicine.


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