Premise
by Joanna Gilman Hyde
One day long long ago
in a land far far away,
a princess made a Bed
for Satan, out of Satin,
So Said She –It was rimmed
with feathers – white – a boa
and buried inside deep
a coal-black seed of smooth
round ball, sunk inside
deep the sheet – that seed
She sees for now is SHE.
Joanna Hyde
October 21st, 2011
The Hawk
7:37 pm