of the poet at a young age,    
                    judging the poet as I imagine    
                    the young Sylvia Plath must have
                    looked out on the world,
                    presenting herself in self-portraits,

                    or Emily Dickinson in real life
                    only publishing about 10 poems
                    of her many volumes unpublished 
                    who is she,
                    the look of nobody in short hair,

                    and Jeanne Hebutene, who
                    leaped to her death
                    from a high window
                    upon hearing of modi’s 
                    demise, from the painting

                    of an artist.