Barren Woman
de Sylvia Plath(2005)
1 min lectură
Mediu
Empty, I echo to the least footfall,
Museum without statues, grand with pillars, porticoes, rotundas.
In my courtyard a fountain leaps and sinks back into itself,
Nun-hearted and blind to the world. Marble lilies
Exhale their pallor like scent.
I imagine myself with a great public,
Mother of a white Nike and several bald-eyed Apollos.
Insread, the dead injure me attentions, and nothing can happen.
Blank-faced and mum as a nurse.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Sylvia Plath
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 71
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 9
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
Sylvia Plath. “Barren Woman.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/sylvia-plath/poezie/barren-womanIntrebari frecvente
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