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Found Poetry 348


strips of stories glued to the wall
in the perfect place like a peephole
paraphernalia with hope drifting
the tragedy of indelible roads
water and sun make the mountain swivel

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

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