Gable's Eternal Love

GABLE’S ETERNAL LOVE Frankly my dear, I don’t give a... After all, my true love fell with wings! No twig nor heifer could compare… This screwball comic welcomed dawn, dauntless in a restless time of war. Fatter pockets than a king, she raised two mill, on a war bond tour. ~ That’s my girl, my wife ~ My darling angel's final performance on earth. Today, I watch her on screen, often without sound. ~ I know each word by heart ~ I want to see her red lips act, her silent timing classic. ~ To be or not to be - fate chose ~ I lie my head upon her grave, Neither Sylvia nor Kay console me. Carole could not be upstaged. ~ My black and blue, blood so cold ~ 1/11/2017 6th Place Multiple Placements Sponsor:Broken Wings Valentine – Form D contest Dramatic Monologue Line 1: From movie “Gone With The Wind” Line 7: “mill” short for million Line 14: Lombard’s last movie: “To Be Or Not To Be” Line 16: Wives after Carole Lombard