Rodin The Eternal Spring Kiss photo @ Chicago Institute of Art 2/2018
I know about Plath
nothing hidden from view
splayed like chicken bar-b-q
What about Hughes?
desirious infatuation -too easy
burying his discrepancies
my own heart boiling
caught in the mix
the list quite long
Jung and Spielrein
Claudel and Rodin
medicine for seeking souls
bleeding love
lost in letters -kept
and i wonder
what caught us up
in this mix of desire…
when i offered my hand.
seasons: a poetic journey 
Langston?
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Ted Hughes, poet. Sylvia Plath’s husband. But i like Langston too!!
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Wanted to see which one. Some reading for today! Thanks ❤️
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Something that may be of interest… https://www.google.com/amp/s/amp.theguardian.com/books/2006/oct/19/biography.tedhughes
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OHH, Thanks Jeanne ❤
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Love that has gone wrong. 😦
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Indeed. I am reading Hughes, Poetry Is, 1970, found at Indy Reads. Eternally mesmerized by those three couples… such drama! Easily caught up in it. There was passion so thick, so tempting to wonder their relationship.
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I have a collection of his poems, most of them written to her. He did love her.
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https://www.google.com/amp/s/amp.theguardian.com/books/2006/oct/19/biography.tedhughes Lot’s to the story. Certainly an intriguing one…
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Cleverly Excellent Jeanne 🙂
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Thank you kindly Rory. Is that ok, to call you such. Or only guy or bloke? English english….👍🏼
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Oh of course Jeanne, l answer to many names, some good, others not so ha ha. But still l answer like a Labrador with its bone. I am cool for Rory being used 🙂
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