ELIZABETH RYLAND MEARS
Pocketful of Feathers
Her pocket was full of feathers;
She walked with one hand resting on them.
The townspeople took note of her strange gait
Not knowing that at any moment
She could take flight.
by L. Lindsey Mears
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