Stillborn

Mar 03, 2009 15:49

Okay, i know you guys are probably a little miffed about the frequency of my posts about poems. I hope you aren't i enjoy sharing my favorite poems with you guys like this next one.

Stillborn

These poems do not live: it's a sad diagnosis.

They grew their toes and fingers well enough,

Their little foreheads bulged with concentration.

If they missed out ( Read more... )

sylvia plath

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maria1227 March 5 2009, 14:31:24 UTC
what a weird and sad way to descibe a baby

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wrong_said_fred March 30 2009, 00:02:05 UTC
You all realize she's not talking about a human being, don't you? She is talking about poems

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gabby27 March 30 2009, 18:12:05 UTC
Well i see the poem part. But i also think maybe she is talking about a human being in a slightly demented way. I mean the woman did kill herself by sticking her head into the oven.

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esullivan1 March 31 2009, 02:30:50 UTC
How is she talking about poems? i dont quite understand. i def see the fact that she is talking about babies. Hm. interesting.

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