Found Poetry 585

3/10/21

ugly wet turnipy weed
cringe in the soil
wrestle until the mist is clear
you do grow well
when you believe the sky is near

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

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