Metaphors (Sylvia Plath Poems)
I'm a riddle in nine syllables, An elephant, a ponderous house, A melon strolling on two tendrils. O red fruit, ...
I'm a riddle in nine syllables, An elephant, a ponderous house, A melon strolling on two tendrils. O red fruit, ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
Unlucky the hero born In this province of the stuck record Where the most watchful cooks go jobless And the ...
No use whistling for Lyonnesse! Sea-cold, sea-cold it certainly is. Take a look at the white, high berg on his ...
Mayday: two came to field in such wise : `A daisied mead', each said to each, So were they one; ...
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