The Least of These

Jane Woodman
Resistance Poetry
Published in
1 min readApr 23, 2020

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Photo by Cristian Newman on Unsplash

She pushed in
Raucous calling
During the Gospel:
I need boots!
Give me boots!
That’s what you’re here for!

Black gabardine arm extended
Pointing to the exit:
We’ll talk about it
Outside, outside now.

Even from the quire
We heard her
Calling
Boots!
Boots!
Boots!

All the way Outside.

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