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Sylvia Plath

am i insane?
like red poppies
under the rain...

am i insane?
my red air
is growing...
as a flame...

fame
of he nazi
tame.
so white
the light
the devil came.

overwhelmed
by the streets
in poetry
insanity
fits.

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Free verse
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Comments

Some times poetry comes in form of torment. I believe you are questioning your inspiration in rhetorical questiion. Master piece!

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