Found Poetry 822

11/21/21

it was a good grave
low and long
flanked by pines
I help with the weeding

the stone broke from a cough of nature
but gloom cannot land here
I walk the spiral path
the dust a monument to the distance

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

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