April 18th the slime of all my yesterdays rots in the hollow - TopicsExpress



          

April 18th the slime of all my yesterdays rots in the hollow of my skull and if my stomach would contract because of some explicable phenomenon such as pregnancy or constipation I would not remember you or that because of sleep infrequent as a moon of greencheese that because of food nourishing as violet leaves that because of these and in a few fatal yards of grass in a few spaces of sky and treetops a future was lost yesterday as easily and irretrievably as a tennis ball at twilight. Sylvia Plath (Juvenilia)
Posted on: Fri, 18 Apr 2014 20:26:58 +0000

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