I am a Girl. (#believeHer)
An autumn morning
I am six years old
walking to school
kicking autumn leaves.
A new immigrant
Wearing baggy pants
carrying a leather satchel
my hair short and dark.
A gang of Anglo ‘big boys’ surround me,
“Are you a girl or a boy?”
I am confused,
no-one has ever questioned me
in this way before.
“I am a girl!” I say.
“Prove it then!” they jeer.
They grab me.
I am sobbing.
I cry for my mother.
I am a girl! I am a girl
(Published Four W thirty three, New Writing, 2021)
I am a girl (#believeher)
I am a Girl. (#believeHer)An autumn morningI am six years old walking to schoolkicking autumn leaves. A new immigrantWearing baggy pantscarrying a leather satchelmy hair short and dark. A gang…

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