MAYBE
Maybe she has children to feed.
she walks solo,
unlike those doves,
on the pavement.
Maybe sign of a bad hair day;
cotton head tie,
hesitant smile,
shy good morning.
Maybe she forgot her money;
or she lost it,
or she had none,
so she walks out.
Maybe they had none on the shelves.
Supermarkets,
even well stocked,
never suffice.
MAYBE © gillena cox 2018
Revisit
10 April 2017
10 April 2016
10 April 2015
Tuesday Platform
Prompted by Sanaa; its open mic
Enjoy The Music