to Jenny Lind on the curve of Song
Hans Andersen wrote
in a rose leafed scrawl
to Jenny Lind.
to Jenny Lind on a mermaid shore
Hans Andersen cried
oh evermore I loved you, Jenny Lind.
but song is brief and life is wronged sometimes oh Jenny
my muted swan
drifts on the current and passes by
but Jenny Lind cannot espy
the awkward heart that is so nigh.
tin soldiering on his soul salutes
Jenny Lind with the voice of a lute
Jenny Lind.
Jenny Lind, in a pale blue shawl
why do you turn your face to the wall
and cast his embroideries out to sea
he only made for love of thee.
mary angela douglas 16 march 2020; 29 july 2022; 11 march 2023
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