I borrowed an archetype: one
I could not have loved without,
Not Joan of Arc on fire, another
Miracle imagined girl,
In my mind when I was born.
Red cheeks and red nose, like an apple cheeked doll:
Lots of alcohol.
The Kind Little Girl,
Paul Anthony Hutchinson
paulanthonyhutchinson.com
Dec 13, 2013
Nov 3, 2018
Nov 3, 2018 at 10:38 PM UTC
I borrowed an archetype: one
I could not have loved without,
Not Joan of Arc on fire, another
Miracle imagined girl,
In my mind when I was born.
Red cheeks and red nose, like an apple cheeked doll:
Lots of alcohol.
The Kind Little Girl,
Paul Anthony Hutchinson
paulanthonyhutchinson.com
Dec 13, 2013
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