Found Poetry 806

10/30/21

kiss of surgery
rough altered crystal
instruments speak wars
feet castanets
laboratory scorched
corpse swaddled by a timeless source
so lights only flicker
and the march is paused

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

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