Found Poetry 587

3/13/21

we are slime by nature
grew intolerant to a layer of dust
being a creature would be just
nerves eyeing the future
and mustering enough
to barely stand up

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

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