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Poem of the Day: Sylvia Plath

  JUVENILIA   Arranged in sheets of ice, the fond         skeleton still craves to have fever from the world behind. Hands reach back to relics of         nippled moons, extinct and cold, frozen in designs of love. At twelve, each skull is aureoled         with recollection’s ticking thorns winding up the raveled mold. Needles nag like unicorns,… Read More Poem of the Day: Sylvia Plath

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