Poems by Sylvia Plath
Above The Oxbow
... Colored beads on the strung roads, and the people stroll ...
Old Ladies' Home
... Sons, daughters, daughters and sons, ...
Green Rock, Winthrop Bay
... Gulls circle gray under shadow of a steelier flight ...
Apprehensions
... There is this white wall, above which the sky creates itself- ...
Two Views Of Withens
... You, luckier, Report white pillars, a blue sky, ...
You're
... Bent-backed Atlas, our traveled prawn ...
Medallion
... Sunset looked at through milk glass ...
Parliament Hill Fields
... Gulls stiffen to their chill vigil in the drafty half-light ...
Death & Co.
... The one who never looks up, whose eyes are lidded ...
The Bee Meeting
... Whose is that long white box in the grove, what have they accomplished, why am I cold ...
Dark House
... Cell by cell from a quiet corner, ...
Whitsun
... Green as a pool table, where cabbage butterflies ...
Bluebeard
... that let me into bluebeard's study ...
New Year On Dartmoor
... Only you Don't know what to make of the sudden slippiness, ...
Wreath For A Bridal
... what matter That owl voice sole yes, while cows utter ...
