A tribuet poem for Sylvia Plath.
By Glenn Stevens
Wed, 18 Oct 2006
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Pass me the razor daddy, I've just won the lottery
A tribute to Sylvia Plath
And the bonus ball number eight
Roll, roll, rolling like a coiled snake
Venom spit
Eyes like slugs, pass the salt
Ich, ich, ich
Daddy
Cheque for two point two million
In my hand
Slice it red and deep
Death, come to me
To me
Tome
I'm back in the womb
Ich, ich, ich.
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