Observation

#7

baby girl tightens a yellow balloon in her fist.

her mother scatters a sandwich in the

rain. crumbs for the pigeons, crumbs

for baby girl. tied at her chin, her headscarf

is a splash of tulips, calls out, Storm, Storm.

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