Christy Sheffield Sanford

BLOWN - Oyster Boy Review 3 - Fiction and Poetry - October 1995


I bought a used Iris-blue nightgown. Formidable with my red hair. I knew the woman who'd owned It, and I Imagined everything she'd done In It. A dissolute background Intermingled with the purity of my love. In his arms, I Imbibed this devastating Intoxicant.

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