Found Poetry 557

2/14/21

blood in the sink
still and rough
or just maybe
a sticky fishpond
with scarlet fishes
circling the center

or an oxbow
in a deep red river
or an exploding star
or opening flower petals
or the artwork
of the best painter

I'm not sure how it got there
so I take a picture
of my blood in the sink

This poem was created from Sylvia Plath's collected works. Click here to get a book of Plath's poems.

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