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Found Poetry 849


the six-colored genius had them running
leaping to get in line to learn of his leftover
when he thought he thought so well
from a hut with a dirt floor
no such thing as a locked door
can't get into hot water if you only have a well

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

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