Found Poetry 858

12/19/21

our stubborn planet
we dwell on the beyond
an open diary ponderous
full of wonder but murderous
like Mondays
blood diamonds
or eating seconds
language flying in eddies
from a source that spins
in starry forgetfulness
to rest at gravity's headstone

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

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