from "Rosa"
. . . Doing nothing was the doing:
the clean flame of her gaze
carved by a camera flash.
How she stood up
when they bent down to retrieve
her purse. That courtesy.
from the poem "Rosa" in Rita Dove's book On the Bus with Rosa Parks
sweating other artists
. . . Doing nothing was the doing:
the clean flame of her gaze
carved by a camera flash.
How she stood up
when they bent down to retrieve
her purse. That courtesy.
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