Today’s prompt is from NaPoWriMo.Net, who suggested perusing poet bots – Twitter accounts posting random quotes. I chose Sylvia Plath. I think I may be enormous, I am so stupidly happy, and this day, this now, this time I write down with shaking hands.
I do not always feel thus filled with gold, cat’s purr, resonant the song that’s brimming today it takes hold, must be honoured. .
I may be enormous with joy towering, spacious, unhinged I don’t need wisdom right now as I laugh and laugh and sing!