It’s come to my attention that not everybody may be able to view my Sylvia Plath commentary and bad reading of her poem Daddy. Here’s a LINK if the video won’t work for you.
I love Sylvia Plath. I do not love men right now. This is a poem called “Daddy.” I recorded it at midnight when I had insomnia. There’s an intro to it before I read because it’s got some imagery I don’t want people to misunderstand. (Still caring about what other people think and feel.) I decided not to record the other video I talk about in here. Changed my mind, which I’m all about doing these days.