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Even the sun-clouds this morning cannot manage such skirts.
Nor the woman in the ambulance
Whose red heart blooms through her coat so astoundingly--
A gift, a love gift
Utterly unasked for
By a sky
Palely and flamily
Igniting its carbon monoxide, by eyes
Dulled to a halt under bowlers.
O my God, what am I
That these late mouths should cry open
In a forest of frost, in a dawn of cornflowers.
- Poppies in October by Sylvia Plath
oh wow. i didn't know that they actually videotaped this. interesting.
ReplyDelete!!!. this is why the world is the way it is.
ReplyDeletetrue story: my grandpa participated in the original experiment at yale. as soon as he heard they would be electroduting people he stormed out and threatened to call the police. :)
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