I didn't see, I didn't see her at all,
I stepped on her feet — a human doll.
She was tiny, too short to say,
And I was shocked; she made her way.
"Midget" was a word too huge for her,
"Dwarf" a phrase too little to confer.
Half a foot — a quarter to mine,
She seemed so odd in her outline.
I thought she was a child of three,
But she claimed she was senior to me.
I stood there, confused by her height,
As she drifted slowly — still in my sight.