Sylvia Plath

Sylvia Plath

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

Morning Song

Love set you going like a fat gold watch
The midwife slapped your footsoles, and your bald
Took its place among the elements
Our voices echo, magnifying your arrival
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Old Ladies Home

Sharded in black, like beetles,
Frail as antique
One breath might shiver to bits,
The old women creep out
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The Applicant

First, are you our sort of a person
Do you wearA glass eye, false teeth or a crutch,
A brace or a hook,
Rubber breasts or a rubber crotch,
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Mad Girls Love Song

"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again
(I think I made you up inside my head
)The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
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Barren Woman

I echo to the least footfall,
Museum without statues, grand with pillars, porticoes, rotundas
In my courtyard a fountain leaps and sinks back into itself,
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Off that landspit of stony mouth-plugs,
Eyes rolled by white sticks,
Ears cupping the sea's incoherences,
You house your unnerving head—God-ball,
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You do not do, you do not
Any more, black
In which I have lived like a
For thirty years, poor and white,
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Two Campers In Cloud Country

(Rock Lake,
Canada)In this country there is neither measure nor
To redress the dominance of rocks and woods,
The passage, say, of these man-shaming clouds
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Love Letter

Not easy to state the change you made
If I'm alive now, then I was dead,
Though, like a stone, unbothered by it,
Staying put according to habit
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Kindness glides about my house
Dame Kindness, she is so nice
The blue and red jewels of her rings
In the windows, the
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