Adrienne Rich - Aunt Jennifer's Tigers lyrics
[Adrienne Rich - Aunt Jennifer's Tigers lyrics]
Across a screen
Bright topaz denizens of a world of green
They do not fear the men beneath the tree
They pace in sleek chivalric certainty
Aunt Jennifer’s fingers fluttering
Through her wool
Find even the ivory needle hard to pull
The massive weight of Uncle’s wedding band
Sit's heavily upon Aunt Jennifer’s hand
When Aunt is dead
Her terrified hands will lie
Still ringed with ordeals she was mastered by
The tigers in the panel that she made
Will go on prancing, proud and unafraid