Daddy (Sylvia Plath Poems)
You do not do, you do not do Any more, black shoe In which I have lived like a foot ...
You do not do, you do not do Any more, black shoe In which I have lived like a foot ...
A Poem for Three Voices Setting: A Maternity Ward and round about FIRST VOICE: I am slow as the world. ...
They are always with us, the thin people Meager of dimension as the gray people On a movie-screen. They Are ...
It is no night to drown in: A full moon, river lapsing Black beneath bland mirror-sheen, The blue water-mists dropping ...
No use whistling for Lyonnesse! Sea-cold, sea-cold it certainly is. Take a look at the white, high berg on his ...
From my rented attic with no earth To call my own except the air-motes, I malign the leaden perspective Of ...
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