THIRTY-ONE DAYS

In awe at the sheer size and quality of Sylvia Plath's body of work, I challenged myself to write one poem every day for thirty-one days. Some days I wrote more than one. Some poems took multiple days. Some days my creativity was exhausted.

This is the body of poetry I produced between October 7th to November 7th.

Reptiles and Pyramids                                                 10/20-24

Your Call                                                                10/18

Six Dead White Snakes                                                 10/15-17

nudity                                                                10/12-14

DANCING ELEPHANT FOR $$$                                                  10/8

ode to october odors                                                      10/7

Very Beautiful Ice Age                                                    10/7

vertigo                                                                   10/7