The Waif On The Lake

A little girl, hair streaming over her eyes
steers the boat.
Angling the oar,
holding one at a time
the waif swings her weight on it.
Happiness gleams in her eyes as the
boat creates waves
red as ruby over the lake
ablaze in the evening sun. 

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