Even though it was a failed attempt, I honor Sylvia Plath for trying to conjure up a dryad. What she did conjure was beautiful poetry, full of heartbreak.
Write about a dream that never came true, a love that was lost, or a venture that never succeeded. You may even get a poem out of it.
I noticed we had Plath in common - and both in April too. She was talking to us.
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