Plath Poems - Poems about Plath

...The tulips are too excitable, it is Winter here. —Sylvia Plath (Tulips) Like Tulip-beds of different shape and dyes, bending beneath the invisible west-wind’s sighs. —Thomas M......Read the rest...

...I emerged 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 ......Read the rest...

... Written for the contest "Poe in the style of Plath" sponsored by Tom Woody I am a weakling against supremely star-studded skies Where stolen streams of light are not enough for it t......Read the rest...

...**Trigger Warning** "I Knew Anne Silently - My Ravenous Poe" I knew Anne. you’d think with a name like hers she’d be able to find her way out of unchartered water......Read the rest...

...The raven is too hyperactive at my window pane. Hear how noisy its wings are; was napping, now knocking knees. Was about to turn over, with restrictions of the homebound, As the shadows fly of......Read the rest...

...I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. I think I made you up inside my head. -Sylvia Plath I see no reason to rhyme, but an aching heart......Read the rest...

... My depression is deep and dark and many mile's wide, As the oceans I've swam, where other's have simply just died. A little about the mental health professional people I've met And yes I still......Read the rest...

...Beneath the moon's melancholy glow, Inclosed secrets began to grow. A journey cut, a tale untold, In the closed path, emotions unfold. Her words, a labyrinth of despair, Yet beauty in each poe......Read the rest...

... In love and war, they say all is fair, But once, when I took the marriage dare Feelings, dark as night, Burdened me, an angry fight. While I rested upon my bed, He stirred beside......Read the rest...

... In agony in this flame on "Intriguing drooling’s corpses conveying in hells caverns Awaiting cooling sprinted saliva Make it stop eternity damnation Bleeding souls gnashing a......Read the rest...

...The chalk returns to dust Disappearing the dread of dreamless nights Just to turn into the contents of a cannon ball Where inner turmoil is shot into the blue Blurred electrical pulse......Read the rest...

... Once, when I was young – another writer, A poet and poetry lover, someone undiscovered… She (it could have been he since I only knew Pen names that faded from my memory once The words had left......Read the rest...

...Not A Classic Poet I write with meter, like to rhyme; Start lines with Capitals, make phrases chime. But quickly clear it is that I’m Not a classic poet. Not Wordswort......Read the rest...

...POEMS ABOUT SHAKESPEARE by Michael R. Burch Fleet Tweet: Apologies to Shakespeare by Michael R. Burch a tweet by any other name would be as fleet! Fleet Tweet II: Further Apologies to......Read the rest...

...The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here. The tulips are too red in the first place, they hurt me. I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted To lie with my hands turned up and be utterly emp......Read the rest...