Aunt Jennifer's Tiger prance across a screen
Bright topaz denizens of a world of green They do not fear the men beneath the tree They pace in sleek chivalric certain.
Aunt Jennifer's fingers fluttering through her wool find even the ivory needle hard to pull The massive weight of uncle's wedding band sits heavily upon Aunt Jennifer's hand.
when Aunt is dead her terrified hands will lie still ringed with ordeals she was mastered by
The tigers in the panel that she made will go on prancing proud and unfriend.
Written by: Adrienne Rich (1929) was born in Baltimore,Maryl Mar,USA.
Written by: Adrienne Rich (1929) was born in Baltimore,Maryl Mar,USA.
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