Riff On Dr. Aggarwal's 'The Battered Wife.' Poem by David McLansky
Riff On Dr. Aggarwal's 'The Battered Wife.'
The pretty girl
With the battered face
Who swept the empty halls;
Her head bent low
In her disgrace
As she heard
My sharp footfalls;
When love can ball
And form a fist
And smash those fragile cheeks,
What love’s so weak
What heart’s so frail,
To bruise that skin so pale.
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5/3/2024 8:53:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like it, I enjoyed it. thanks.