Brasilia
de Sylvia Plath(2005)
1 min lectură
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Will they occur,
These people with torso of steel
Winged elbows and eyeholes
Awaiting masses
Of cloud to give them expression,
These super-people! -
And my baby a nail
Driven, driven in.
He shrieks in his grease
Bones nosing for distance.
And I, nearly extinct,
His three teeth cutting
Themselves on my thumb -
And the star,
The old story.
In the lane I meet sheep and wagons,
Red earth, motherly blood.
O You who eat
People like light rays, leave
This one
Mirror safe, unredeemed
By the dove\'s annihilation,
The glory
The power, the glory.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Sylvia Plath
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 96
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 24
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
Sylvia Plath. “Brasilia.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/sylvia-plath/poezie/brasilia-2Intrebari frecvente
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