Found Poetry 862

12/20/21

reason at the seabottom
an unsaid bluest thirst
we cover more with each flush
on a water planet
but no one can swim
it will be found when necessary
when the desire for peace is more than war
when the sounds of the morning are not bombs
we will be happy fish
an anchor can also be a float

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

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