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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=527954" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pushing One Leg Anne</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Push me <br>through the avenue of trees </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Anne said <br>I'm pissed off with the kids </div><div style="margin:10px 0">asking how I lost my leg <br>and so you pushed </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the wheelchair <br>along the avenue </div><div style="margin:10px 0">out of sight of others <br>away from their childish chatters </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and ball games <br>and cries of want and woes </div><div style="margin:10px 0">go on you skinny arse <br>push push </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she muttered <br>and you pushed on the handles </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with all your might <br>over the dry grass </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and she rocked <br>up and down </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and side to side <br>until she bellowed </div><div style="margin:10px 0">this will do small fellow <br>rest me here </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and you let go <br>of the handles </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and puffed for breath <br>and looked at her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sitting there <br>in the wheelchair </div><div style="margin:10px 0">with her bright eyes <br>and black hair </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and she pulled <br>your hand towards her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and laid it on her one leg <br>and said </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that's your reward <br>for pushing me </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and she rubbed your hand <br>over the red skirt </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the soft texture <br>warming the skin </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you watched her hand <br>holding yours </div><div style="margin:10px 0">her other hand holding <br>the side of the chair </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sensing her softness <br>beneath the hardness </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and brashness <br>but saying nothing </div><div style="margin:10px 0">just taking in <br>the sensations and newness </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and she said <br>just as well Matron </div><div style="margin:10px 0">hasn't seen this <br>or it'd give her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">such a flush <br>and she laughed </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and let go of your hand <br>and your hand lingered </div><div style="margin:10px 0">over her thigh <br>like a bird set free </div><div style="margin:10px 0">waiting to take <br>to the sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q>
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through the avenue of trees 

Anne said 
I'm pissed off with the kids 

asking how I lost my leg 
and so you pushed 

the wheelchair 
along the avenue 

out of sight of others 
away from their childish chatters 

and ball games 
and cries..."></div>
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