The words were out
	hovering in playground eyes
	ridiculing blindness
	strangeness
	foreignness
	Slowly Pam
	who later entertained 
	by making rabbits
	with her six false teeth
	the top set
	looked
	Laughing Gwen
	eyes out on stalks
	popping as usual
	hair fizzing into frizz
	mocked  "Are you twins? "
	Same age  Same height
	Same skirts  Same jumpers
	Same navy cardigans  Same pattern
	The new girl slid
	silently along the wall
        25Jun1996 CPR                
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I would like to translate this poem
 
                    