Emagi Plaths Tulips

The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here.
The tulips are too red in the first place, they hurt me.
I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted
To lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty.
—Sylvia Plath (Tulips) 1:1, 6:1 & 5:2

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Hind Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 2:13 PM
This was really an amazing take on "Tulips"- or drawing, lol. :)
Rodrigues Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 5:06 PM
Thank you, my friend!
George Avatar
August 20, 2023 at 6:50 PM
Sylvia Plath.... the great poetess, submerged in grief couldn't admire the beauty of tulips. They only enhanced her pain. Very creative, dear Kim. All the Best
Rodrigues Avatar
August 20, 2023 at 6:57 PM
This poem made such an impact on me! We need to see other people’s perspectives. :)
Sharma  Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 10:19 PM
Ahh, this is so heartfelt and palpable, when everything too beautiful doesn't mesmerise the heart, because the soul is already sinking in pain.. Wonderfully this is~
Rodrigues Avatar
August 20, 2023 at 6:01 AM
Thank you, Hiya! Hugs ~ Kim
Andresen Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 12:54 PM
- Creative and well done, Kim :) - GL in the contest :) - hugs
Rodrigues Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 2:06 PM
Thank you, my friend! Though she was in a bad spot, love this poem.
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