Emily Dickinson? Eleonor Rigby? Ms. Walters? (she lived down the street when I was a kid. Wire fenced yard. 35ish. Came out once in a blue moon in ripped, worn PJ's to yell at someone. Summer or winter, didn't matter. We could never figure out at whom she was yelling. She crooked her finger at me once. I think she was inviting me. Pretty woman, at least to a 12 year old. But scary. One day she left. Never came back)
