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Dani says

Thank you very much for making me an administrator of the Sylvia Plath group :)

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ßeowulf says

step right up
galilieo's polio
left him on a flo
with a 2 dollar ride
and a hoe on the side
we make what we do
freedom and stew
pockmarks and raisins
scars and tissue
and the burma shave
enough shells for a volley
two nights on a trolley
booze in a paperbag,
shooting a verbal game, Roza
a penny for your thoughts
and a kiss to yr name
step right up

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Drakhshan A says

I love Sylvia Plath because she is so sensitive woman in her feelings and so deep in her thoughts. She suffered from deep depression. I love her because I am sad like her. very sad, very sad with myself that I cannot stand life in this way anymore and wish Sylvia Plath takes me to her side.

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Drakhshan A says

Look how Sylvia Plath 's depression makes her compare herself as a victim of German Nazi, in "Lady Lazarus" she says: I have done it again./One year in every ten/I manage it__/A sort of walking miracle, my skin/Bright as a Nazi lampshade, lampshade,/My right foot/ A paperweight,/My face a featureless, fine/Jew linen/ Peel off the napkin/O my enemy./Do I terrify?__" ( Ariel)

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ßeowulf says

jesus.
'we were somewhere in the middle of the desert when the drugs began to take hold'
man, this is quiet here.
tiptoe
hey-ho
rollingstone, alanpoe
fliptop, greasebox
snuffpillmuffsocks
west virginia, mountain cat
judas was a mountain rat
allen call-in macy gray
such a bloody cold day
step right up!

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ßeowulf says

the echo has travelled all over the place. heh, i just went to blogger to thank phooone hooome and saw yr response there. he's probably wondering what/how/which/friend heh and pinching his cheek to check it it was real..
the kiss, i mean

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ßeowulf says

or...
d) as you had promised,
Be Eternally Grateful
(to a certain gentleman who blogs in greek:
http://phoooonehoooome.blogspot.com/2006/09/very-long-poem.html)

posted 4 years ago. ( send a note )

ßeowulf says

or
c) drop a line to amogh.pant@gmail.com and you'll have Narcissus

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ßeowulf says

yr welcome, roza. it's not much of a bother.
well, i have bad news and good news.
that thing i sent you is most definitely not Echo & Narcissus
the good news: a friend of mine has typed and emailed me the poem. {wonderful fellow. u should give him a kiss on his cheek for typing all 10 pages or so :) }
so there are two alternatives before us:
a) i embarass myself publicly (again) and post the bugger here
b) give me yr email address so i can forward it to you.

for some reason i cant see the option 'send a private note(email)' over here. probably because we aren't 'friends' :)

i couldn't write any earlier (again) because last night i had a show of this play i'm working on. so there you are.

posted 4 years ago. ( send a note )

ßeowulf says

a most unusual request. and i'm taking a chance...
some google-ing has revealed this passage. dunno if this is an extract or the whole thing. going to get it verified soon, but let me know if this is it for sure. i apologise for not responding earlier.
ps. as you can tell, i haven't read it before :)


Echo and Narcissus.

You found her body, cold.

She had wrapped herself in sodden rags, and breathed in the poisonous air that streamed through your home.

Your tears did not fall to your cheeks,
and you dwelt too long at the window,
gazing at your reflection –

for the first time in years, she was not at your shoulder.

You were free of her,
free of her cries, and her pleas, and her words
that would echo for months in your deafened ears.

You were free of her,
and yet you tied yourself to her,
holding her hand so tight, that you, and she, and death, could not let go.

You wrote her birthday letters,
and you wrote these poems,
allowing your words to echo hers,
to echo her love for you.

Days later, you joined her,
on the banks of the sticks,
and once more, felt her fingers through your hair.

posted 4 years ago. ( send a note )

ßeowulf says

hey roza..
did you manage to get Echo & Narcissus?
i'm sorry i was out of town for a couple of days and could only access the net occasionally on my phone..
with limited capabilities, as phones often have. AND my copy of hughes has been borrowed by a friend who refuses to be traced.
if you still haven't found it i'm going to try one last time :)

posted 4 years ago. ( send a note )

deathless says

pa da, pozdravile smo se u scju :) ja došla videt antu perkovića u suknji, a kad ono samo njih dvije prodrečale par "hitova" i ta neka kvazi modna revija. blah.

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deathless says

mah-mah :)

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pikica says

ej! evo napravila sam account, ali ne stignem to sad nist uredivati. budem uskoro. obecajem.

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zec says

Drago mi je da te moj nadimak podsjeća na neke ljepše dane. Ili bar lijepe. Kad ti se već prstić omakao, neka onda bude tako. Btw, primijetio sam na tvojoj "polici" ili kako već da nazovem taj virtualni prostor u koji ulažemo naslove E.L. Doctorowa. Upravo čitam njegov Grad Božji. Toliko, pozdrav.

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bcipiripi says

eeeeej, super stranica! hvala puno na pozivu! kiss iz portugala

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