Friday, July 24, 2009

Dance, O Corseted One, Dance by Patrucia Abernain

First: She was born in blackness, and in blackness she learned to dance.

Last: The small girl ran into the burgeoning sunlight, waving a scarf the same color as her mother’s eyes.

Bio: Petrucia Abernain spends her days drinking tea and writing delicious verse. If you haven’t attended her latest reading or picked up her book, then she really is quite busy today, goodbye.

Real Bio: Mercedes M. Yardley would blacken Petrucia Abernain’s eye any day of the week. Swing by and whisper sweet things.