I read Plath
And I wonder if
She wrote to
Death
On a sunny day.
When everything was
Bright
Except for her insides.
Dying is an art
She said.
Her first and last
Attempt.
Magnum opus.
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Borrowed Lines
ReplyDeleteI read Plath
and I wonder if
she wrote to Death
on a sunny day.
When everything was
bright except for her insides.
Dying is an art, she said.
Her first and last
attempt.
Magnum opus.
Have tried to rework the line-breaks to whet it further. Why the title 'Borrowed Lines'? What of Plath have you been reading? Just curious.