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Found Poetry 171


be up or be down but increase the flowers
feed the garden like baby birds
ampersand poetry is the new old money
but bees don't return to it
skin feels great even when it itches
if you think small you will not get it

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

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