Lady Cat-Skin -------------- Her heart's packed in a walnut shell. This incest is the love of hell. A ragged gown, a dreadful smell, she's flown, no time to wish her well. Wrapped in her many-cat-skin cape she flees her father and his rape, and none would take this strange girl home to marry. Rootless, she may roam for months to lose her past. She steals potatoes from the fields to eat, she gets no charity. She feels the cold ground on her weary feet. But she must leave this pointing place where all know of her father's crime, not hers, but she can't show her face. She runs away with heavy time. Karen Tellefsen kat2@mindspring.com