Wind warns November’s done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious. — Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
Wind warns November’s done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious. — Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
Wind warns November’s done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious. — Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
Wind warns November’s done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious. — Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
Wind warns November’s done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious. — Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
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Wind warns November’s done with. The blown leaves make bat-shapes, Web-winged and furious.

— Sylvia Plath, The Collected Poems
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