What was she doing, there?

What was she doing, there?
Like some old bag lady
A foreigner...
Sitting in Piccadilly, gardens
Manchester, today...?
“With a toy pram
And 2 clothed dollies”
The dollies lying face down.
“One dressed in green
A much larger one in reddish brown”
Simply put on the cobbles...
How odd? No-one is looking...?
Not one sees the child’s pram
Only big enough for a small, cat.
How odd these two babies
Displaced, on the ground
One to the left of her
And another to her right
It’s the 9th of October 2011
The time is tomorrows date 10.10
On a grey, wet Sunday morning.
And her presence questions me?
Before I catch my 101 bus
What; is real in this world of madness...?