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Found Poetry 559


my grandfather ancient
couldn't hear a word
a press made that thing in his ear
sing like a bird
hearing lost in war
couldn't really get it back
he found it great
to make children laugh

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

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