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- Crossing The Water Full Poem
Crossing The Water
By Sylvia Plath (1932 – 1963)
Black lake, black boat, two black, cut-paper people.
Where do the black trees go that drink here?
Their shadows must cover Canada.
By Sylvia Plath (1932 – 1963)
Black lake, black boat, two black, cut-paper people.
Where do the black trees go that drink here?
Their shadows must cover Canada.