Found Poetry 302

5/13/20

kamikaze smoke
meek moonlight
cotton ball streets
cradled by ice
anchor of sun
hidden by cloud
that lazy joke
until day comes round

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

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