Child by Sylvia Plath

Your clear eye is the one absolutely beautiful thing.I want to fill it with color and ducks,The zoo of the new The start of a poem by Sylvia Plath that I recently received in my daily "The Writer's Almanac". I loved the first few lines that I copied over...it goes on, but I don't know all the details about copyright and such so I stopped there. For those of us that work in pediatrics (or have kids), the purity of our children can be astounding. :) I love the idea of their "clear eyes".
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