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  1. Há 3 dias · With copper claws; A second's pause. The dull drums of my pulses beat. Against a silence wearing thin. The door now opens from within. Oh, hear the clash of people meeting --. The laughter and the screams of greeting : Fat always, and out of breath, A greasy smack on every cheek.

  2. Há 5 dias · The zoo yowl, the mad soft. Mirror talk you love to catch me at. How you jumped when I jumped on you! Arms folded, ear cocked, Toad-yellow under the drop. That would not, would not drop. In a desert of cow people. Trundling their udders home. To the electric milker, the wifey, the big blue eye.

  3. Há 1 dia · “Poppies in October” is one of Sylvia Plath’s poignant poems, reflecting her complex relationship with nature, life, and death. In this poem, she explores themes of beauty, transience, and the inevitable decay that accompanies life.

  4. 28 de abr. de 2024 · We’ll begin with an overview of Plath’s poetry leading up to her creative breakthrough, then focus the remaining four sessions on close reading poems from her posthumous, best-known book Ariel. We’ll try to understand together where she came from, her essential innovations, and her effect on the poetry that came after her.

  5. Há 5 dias · Emily Dickinson (2414 poems) 2. Madison Julius Cawein (1231 poems) 3. Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1136 poems) 4. William Wordsworth (1016 poems) 5. Robert Burns (986 poems) 6. Edgar Albert Guest (945 poems) 7. Thomas Moore (849 poems) 8. Robert Service (831 poems)

  6. Há 4 dias · The orange pumpkins have no eyes. These halls are full of women who think they are birds. This is a dull school. I am a root, a stone, an owl pellet, Without dreams of any sort. Mother, you are the one mouth. I would be a tongue to. Mother of otherness. Eat me.

  7. Há 5 dias · Widow, the compassionate trees bend in, The trees of loneliness, the trees of mourning. They stand like shadows about the green landscape --. Or even like black holes cut out of it. A widow resembles them, a shadow-thing, Hand folding hand, and nothing in between. A bodiless soul could pass another soul.