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Poem

Ruth Padel

THE EYES

THE EYES

THE EYES

When he came down from the platform
And walked out,
Everyone clapping,

His eyes as he passed her were proud
And shy of being proud

And glad she was there.
She was a lightning photographer
Handed the secret of storms.
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THE EYES

When he came down from the platform
And walked out,
Everyone clapping,

His eyes as he passed her were proud
And shy of being proud

And glad she was there.
She was a lightning photographer
Handed the secret of storms.

THE EYES

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