The Hanging Man
de Sylvia Plath(2005)
1 min lectură
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By the roots of my hair some god got hold of me.
I sizzled in his blue volts like a desert prophet.
The nights snapped out of sight like a lizard\'s eyelid :
A world of bald white days in a shadeless socket.
A vulturous boredom pinned me in this tree.
If he were I, he would do what I did.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Autor
- Sylvia Plath
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2005
- Cuvinte
- 61
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 6
- Actualizat
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Sylvia Plath. “The Hanging Man.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/sylvia-plath/poezie/the-hanging-manIntrebari frecvente
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