Thursday, July 30, 2015

PAVANE POUR UNE INFANTE DÉFUNTE

Dear 
God of beatific 

majesty—can you 
not see? 

that she's—not even
asking! 

for a happy
ending anymore.

At this point—
wan

Mademoiselle 
only 

desperately—
seeks

a proper one;
so she 

can 
at least—finally

rest 
easy—in terrific-

ly rich 
red indigo 

hell—
for a while.

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