Best Sylvia Poems
Deserved Rewards - Inspired By the Life and Poetry of Sylvia PlathIn ode to all who succumb
through wayward passages
lined of scribble notes
dripping ink’s savagery,
staining cursive patterns
in Sylvia-like depressions
Jarred bells ring
down lost tunnels
around each dark corner…clang
from steeples we chase
and beds we lie
draped in sadness
and shapes of
poetic happenstance
Tear drop vinaigrette
spiced of leftover lifetimes
drizzled on leafy desperation
bids a tired...
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Categories:
sylvia, life, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
sylviasylvia
***this concerns several books I once owned.
Some were written by Rod McKuen, others by
Richard Brautigan, others by others…***
i discovered that words are
like some decadent dessert
too small to cause harm but too big
to have a second helping
in the margins of tattered books
were scribbled...
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Categories:
sylvia, books, heartbreak, suicide,
Form:
Free verse
Misogyny - For Sylvia PlathThere's a cold dark place
Sylvia Plath has been inside
A kind of sacrificial lamb
An experiment of sorts
Misogyny for the masses
A Hitler for wives
Dust that, rub this,
Lunch is cold, you shall pay!
Only one way out
Put the lunch in the gas oven
Warm...
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Categories:
sylvia, abuse,
Form:
Free verse
Sylvia Was An 'A' StudentSYLVIA WAS AN ‘A’ STUDENT
and Alpha woman
The Abyss was bared, and malevolently yawning,
The deep black pit of endless loss to rile
You, and you didn’t know the world was turning;
And you saw the winter trees in mourning
You weren’t short-changed on their willing lack of guile
In...
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Categories:
sylvia, anniversary, anxiety, bereavement, courage,
Form:
Villanelle
'who Is Sylvia'Sylvia I was christened
And for sixteen years it suited fine.
It was then I started working
Where another had this name of mine.
"To avoid confusion"some bright spark said
"Why not call the original(fifty year old)Sylvia by her name
And the new one junior instead"
Well I was most indignant,teenage ego...
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Categories:
sylvia, confusion, funny
Form:
Light Verse
Categories:
sylvia, art, beauty, lost,
Form:
Haiku
Remembering Sylvia Plath
What she might have been was hidden
Beneath self-destruction and depression
Despair so black it silenced light, war-ridden
Life without purpose, true love forbidden
Leaving darkest doubt lost in the impression
What she might have been was hidden
Her emotions, joy and hope, bedridden
A hole in her soul reflects every transgression
Despair...
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Categories:
sylvia, angst, anxiety, confusion, death,
Form:
Villanelle
Sylvia PlathPsychotic pain rips her flesh from bone
Leaving her ragged skeletal shadow brutally
Assaulted by maniacal horror imperceptible to the mentally normal
Temptation conquers her and she welcomes serene death with poisonous applause, gas her invisible
Hangman’s noose-forever silencing her...
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Categories:
sylvia, death, depression,
Form:
Acrostic
SylviaShe knew how to write
felt every change in the wind
died on the sabbath...
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Categories:
sylvia, art, death, dedication, devotion,
Form:
Haiku
Sylvia Stays SedentarySylvia stays sedentary still seeking superiority
Sometimes summarizing situations so subtilely*,
Suddenly somnambulistic, she slips silently
Sensing some sarcastic silliness, soon senility.
*alternate, archaic spelling for “subtly.”
SECOND PLACE WINNER
Written June 28, 2022
For "Begin With a Letter" poetry contest
sponsored by Angela Tune...
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Categories:
sylvia, fun, word play,
Form:
Alliteration
Dear Sylvia
Why, in a gas oven, dear Sylvia,
did you stick your pretty, middle-class head?
Was the life of upper suburbia
too much for you that you'd rather be dead?
If, like you, we gassed ourselves to death at thirty,
...
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Categories:
sylvia, death, depression, father daughter,
Form:
Sonnet
Sylvia Plath Is a Dangerous WomanSYLVIA PLATH IS A DANGEROUS WOMAN
here she is: the true resurrection,
the big reveal of the woman,
the poet who charges
for a word, a touch,
a speck of blood.
after all, she has come back
three times to his
one.
unlike the christ man
she charges yet...
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Categories:
sylvia, people
Form:
Prose Poetry
Lost Lonely Girl Blues (In Memory of Sylvia Plath)You are a lost, lonely little girl
Have another dose of medicine to ease the pain
...
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Categories:
sylvia, depression, life, loss, words,
Form:
Sylvia Plath- Clerihew 3Sylvia Plath,
walked on dangerous path,
she and herself always in a rift,
and she gave death her precious gift.
Sylvia Plath was one poet I was particularly obsessed with as a young girl because I found out that I wrote some of my early poems(the ones I wrote...
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Categories:
sylvia, history, people,
Form:
Clerihew
Silver Solitude on Storm's EdgeI emerged / born with a silver pen in hand
…and a tempest raging within.
Words writhe, a serpent's coil
…tightening their grip
A soul adrift in a sea of
…self-made iniquity.
I buried my daddy
…in the black shoe
…by the Yew tree
Yes, I, the beekeeper’s daughter
…bearing the weight of...
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Categories:
sylvia, mental health, mental illness,
Form:
Narrative