by Kirsty Logan
I made this:
attired in stingers gloved in blood
muting is beauty fainting is love
I turned a maiden to a witch
and back again
then I
half-beast half-brother
cast out from palace and heavens —
I scud
keening
at her blistered heels.
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NaPoWriMo, Day 9.
I like this format. Looks quite like a heel, at the end.
As always, creative and intriguing. You are really doing wonderful work. Thank you for sharing. *
I love the fairytale. I love your take on it.