By Windows


She stood there, in the light of many windows,
The hostess of the day for all those there;
The first place she would show, of many house-shows,
An open house beside the open air

For her, work was just one more place to wonder,
If people liked her, or thought that she’s smart;
But here she is, as ready as she can be,
A new profession, and a whole new start

The quest for popularity’s not ended
When we leave high school; though we all might feel
That things like that are just for adolescents.
But now, to make connections – this is real.

She’s going to make this work, because she must:
For buyers buy from people
That they

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