Melfi wanted Tony to avenge her after the rape
She knew that he was her only hope--
(But then she knew that early in the game)
When her kit was “misplaced”
And the brute was released
She realized that polite
Was a checked cage
And professional code
would not contain her rage
I tell you now
I wanted him to hold me
after the blow
He touched my arm meek
And warned me the neighbor was about
(But then I knew this early in the game)
Cold comfort
Cold comfort
Cold comfort
I write this
3 times in the dark
From where I sit,
I can see mothy leaves
And a split
Of glow.
Cold comfort
cold comfort.
Cold comfort
cold comfort.
4 comments:
Solemn, with food for thought.
K
Thank you Kay for reading and responding. Yes, there is a story behind this.
that is intense...love it!
Thanks, Sandra for visiting. And thanks for your encouragement.
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