Down The Holler: Suffragette
Tina Trivett tells of a democratic lady who lives in a velvet world.
Ceramic dogs eternally sit upon the mantle
Lustre prisms dangle in the air
Overstuffed everything with lace pinned on
53 glass birds roost on a table
Victor sits confused
on a fringed stool
playing the piano
bisque babies
covering the top
She wants the right to vote
yet to live
in her feminine world
of velvet curtains and velvet cake