FLIGHT RISK #1983
Wearing wool to hide her splendor,
she vanished in early November.
At variance to her olive complexion,
hovered an unknown red-blonde connection.
While a boy-man from the workfloor below
and from an apartment trés art nouveaux...
by the pool cold wind took her reflection
... reasoned and guessed to defend her–
her sudden defection
and claim to protect him.
Stunned, mystified, peeved
he concluded she had to leave
To be somewhere free.
And quite mad
she fled in boots, a cape, and scholastic plaid
a girl-woman on the go, not be had,
With the wool to hide her splendor
Vanishing in early November.