Poem: Anna (Annastasia)

[iris wigle-cutforth]

Poem:
Anna (Annastasia)

She dresses in white
As I shade to black
She is gentleness
I am anger
She is vulnerable
I am a most unwilling bully
She is pure and clean
Untouchable in her world of silence
I am the fly in the oil
The contemptuous but lonely
Touch me all you want
And, I will not cry
Poem for future script of The Fiddler on VOX about two Russian girls sent to the Gulog

[imaginary friend]

Sounds like Violet and her MPD Lorca....