mercredi 6 mai 2015

FOR A FATHERLESS SON / SYLVIA PLATH II

You will be aware of an absence, presently,
Growing beside you, like a tree,
A death tree, color gone, an Australian gum tree -
Balding, gelded by lightning - an illusion,
And a sky like a pig's backside 

- an utter lack of attention.

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