with the voice given her by some broken, incandescent god
now and in the hour of her death, amen.
Loved by the moneyed and shanghaied,
tuxedoed and tommyrotters,
Iris Indigo
indiglorious
into everything,
indi gone.
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for dverse quadrille monday "indigo"
Music: Melody Gardot La Llorona
Loving this....most especially that last stanza!
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ReplyDeleteA great little tale in 44 words.
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