Sylvia Plath
Glenn Scheper
glenn_scheper at earthlink.net
Mon Mar 1 08:43:17 CST 2004
Is this not yet another evidence of poets' and prophets'
foreknowledge of the WTC cataclysm & epochal denouement?
Doomsday
The idiot bird leaps out and drunken leans
Atop the broken universal clock:
The hour is crowed in lunatic thirteens.
Out painted stages fall apart by scenes
While all the actors halt in mortal shock:
The idiot bird leaps out and drunken leans.
Streets crack through in havoc-split ravines
As the doomstruck city crumbles block by block:
The hour is crowed in lunatic thirteens.
Fractured glass flies down in smithereens;
Our lucky relics have been put in hock:
The idiot bird leaps out and drunken leans.
The monkey's wrench has blasted all machines;
We never thought to hear the holy cock:
The hour is crowed in lunatic thirteens.
Too late to ask if end was worth the means,
Too late to calculate the toppling stock:
The idiot bird leaps out and drunken leans,
The hour is crowed in lunatic thirteens.
http://www.angelfire.com/tn/plath/dday.html
Yours truly,
Glenn Scheper
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