Child
de Sylvia Plath(2005)
1 min lectură
Mediu
Your clear eye is the one absolutely beautiful thing.
I want to fill it with color and ducks,
The zoo of the new
Whose names you meditate ---
April snowdrop, Indian pipe,
Little
Stalk without wrinkle,
Pool in which images
Should be grand and classical
Not this troublous
Wringing of hands, this dark
Ceiling without a star.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Sylvia Plath
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 57
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 12
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
Sylvia Plath. “Child.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/sylvia-plath/poezie/childIntrebari frecvente
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