Diana and the White-Haired Moon Goddess

by Jerry Ratch


You know what, I'll bet

You got bit by Snake Charmer Boy

And your world fell out from under you

Didn't it? I'll bet you thought

That kind of poison could never

Touch your little frosted heart

You thought you'd seen it all

And nothing would ever

Affect your reasons to lie stiff

With the dead and accept your

Normal fate, but he bit your permafrost

And you came lately

Back to life and it hurt

Just a bit, didn't it?

And you're not the same witch

You once thought you were

I'll just bet