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The Bull Of Bendylaw by Sylvia Plath
The black bull bellowed before the sea.
The sea, till that day orderly,
Hove up against Bendylaw.
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The Queen's Complaint by Sylvia Plath
In ruck and quibble of courtfolk
This giant hulked, I tell you, on her scene
With hands like derri..
The Swarm by Sylvia Plath
Somebody is shooting at something in our town --
A dull pom, pom in the Sunday street.
Jealousy ca..
The Munich Mannequins by Sylvia Plath
Perfection is terrible, it cannot have children.
Cold as snow breath, it tamps the womb
Where th..
Two Campers In Cloud Country by Sylvia Plath
(Rock Lake, Canada)
In this country there is neither measure nor balance
To redress the dominanc..
Tale Of A Tub by Sylvia Plath
The photographic chamber of the eye
records bare painted walls, while an electric light
lays the c..
Two Views Of A Cadaver Room by Sylvia Plath
(1)
The day she visited the dissecting room
They had four men laid out, black as burnt turkey,
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Totem by Sylvia Plath
The engine is killing the track, the track is silver,
It stretches into the distance. It will be ea..
The Eye-Mote by Sylvia Plath
Blameless as daylight I stood looking
At a field of horses, necks bent, manes blown,
Tails streami..
The Couriers by Sylvia Plath
The word of a snail on the plate of a leaf?
It is not mine. Do not accept it.
Acetic acid in a s..
The Times Are Tidy by Sylvia Plath
Unlucky the hero born
In this province of the stuck record
Where the most watchful cooks go jobles..
The Disquieting Muses by Sylvia Plath
Mother, mother, what ill-bred aunt
Or what disfigured and unsightly
Cousin did you so unwisely kee..
The Sleepers by Sylvia Plath
No map traces the street
Where those two sleepers are.
We have lost track of it.
They lie as if u..
To a Dead Man by Carl Sandburg
Over the dead line we have called to you
To come across with a word to us,
Some beaten whisper of..
The South Wind Say So by Carl Sandburg
IF the oriole calls like last year
when the south wind sings in the oats,
if the leaves climb and..
Testimony Regarding a Ghost by Carl Sandburg
THE ROSES slanted crimson sobs
On the night sky hair of the women,
And the long light-fingered men..
Tomes by Billy Collins
There is a section in my library for death
and another for Irish history,
a few shelves for the po..
Thesaurus by Billy Collins
It could be the name of a prehistoric beast
that roamed the Paleozoic earth, rising up
on its hind..
The Only Day In Existence by Billy Collins
The early sun is so pale and shadowy,
I could be looking up at a ghost
in the shape of a window,
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The Iron Bridge by Billy Collins
I am standing on a disused iron bridge
that was erected in 1902,
according to the iron plaque bolt..
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