An Appearance
de Sylvia Plath(2005)
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The smile of iceboxes annihilates me.
Such blue currents in the veins of my loved one!
I hear her great heart purr.
From her lips ampersands and percent signs
Exit like kisses.
It is Monday in her mind: morals
Launder and present themselves.
What am I to make of these contradictions?
I wear white cuffs, I bow.
Is this love then, this red material
Issuing from the steele needle that flies so blindingly?
It will make little dresses and coats,
It will cover a dynasty.
How her body opens and shuts-
A Swiss watch, jeweled in the hinges!
O heart, such disorganization!
The stars are flashing like terrible numerals.
ABC, her eyelids say.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Sylvia Plath
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 113
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 18
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
Sylvia Plath. “An Appearance.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/sylvia-plath/poezie/an-appearanceIntrebari frecvente
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