Poems by Sylvia Plath
A Winter's Tale
... S. Pierce, The red-nosed, blue-caped women ring ...
Fable Of The Rhododendron Stealers
... Three girls, engrossed, were wrenching full clusters ...
Landowners
... Own thier cabbage roots, a space of stars, ...
Private Ground
... First frost, and I walk among the rose-fruit, the marble toes ...
The Glutton
... Though prime parts cram each rich meal, ...
Prologue To Spring
... Each fallen leaf is trapped by spell of steel, ...
Mad Girl's Love Song
... At least when spring comes they roar back again ...
Natural History
... Though he bedded in ermine, gorged on roast, ...
The Beast
... The blue sisters sent me to another school ...
Aerialist
... Aerialist Each night, this adroit young lady ...
Whiteness I Remember
... And Wouldn't slow for the hauled reins, his name, ...
For A Fatherless Son
... I look in And find no face but my own, and you think that's funny ...
Never Try To Trick Me With A Kiss
... While stricken patients let him have his say ...
Contusion
... The rest of the body is all washed-out, ...
Aftermath
... Burnt-out were theirs, or as if they thought ...
