Short Sylvia Poems
Short Sylvia Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sylvia by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sylvia by length and keyword.
Sylvia
Sylvia Plath left
Her poetry immortal
Why—we never know...
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Categories:
sylvia, art, beauty, lost,
Form:
Haiku
Forty Four
Be like Sylvia
Plath sanctified her broken
leg and cast in verse...
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Categories:
sylvia, imagination, inspiration, inspirational, pain, wife, wisdom, words,
Form:
Haiku
Sylvia
She 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
Sullen Sylvia
Sullen Sylvia sadly
Departed deeply devestated by
Her husband's heartless
Departure for a deadly damsel...
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Categories:
sylvia, angst, depression, history, husband, life, loss, lost
Form:
Alliteration
Svelte Sylvia
Svelte Sylvia loved acrobatics
She did it in gyms and in attics
She did a pole vault
And a triple somersault
She is known as a fitness fanatic...
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Categories:
sylvia, 10th grade,
Form:
Limerick
Sylvia
Is she not a woman,
and a flower, her children,
petals of flesh still inside,
even when deciding to die,
leaving a white wilting flower,
on the kitchen floor....
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Categories:
sylvia, sister,
Form:
Free verse
Blip
Blip
This is a short poem.
Not a long one like the rest.
(not haiku)
This is about time,
and saying a lot in a small space.
Updates to follow.
Be quiet... (calm)
?...
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Categories:
sylvia, courage, heartbreak, heaven, mental illness, soulmate, spoken
Form:
Free verse
Yesterday
Yesterday
We
that can remember
keep-alive
those that have been forgotten,
in the small room,
the place in our hearts,
where God
plants the best flowers,
and no tears…
fall....
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Categories:
sylvia, butterfly, crazy, creation, gospel, grandmother, guitar, history,
Form:
Free verse
Longing
Longing
Little mermaid on the rock,
Wishing and wondering,
What it would be like,
just to walk?
Little girl in a chair,
riding around on wheels of air…
Wondering; what it is like… to feel?...
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Categories:
sylvia, break up, farewell, flying, girlfriend, good night,
Form:
Free verse
925
925
They are pure silver,
and have no idea.
They are humble and kind,
pray for each other,
and welcome strangers.
Yet polished or aged,
vintage of freshly fired,
the address is the same.
925...
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Categories:
sylvia, allah, bird, courage, divorce, grief, magic, smart,
Form:
Free verse
Hubris
...for Sylvia Plath
White wisps in
killing glow
dissolve.
Whiteness
won't redeem her;
arctic and stark,
bright yet lifeless.
Barren,
a spectre
without purpose,
she teeters
in darkness,
alone in her lordliness....
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Categories:
sylvia, sad
Form:
Verse
Grief
Grief
God gave me an angel,
a wife,
a helpmate.
I had no idea the worth of that gift,
bestowed upon my unworthy life.
Regret has nothing to do
with the sister of joy.
Loss is the little brother,
of the spoiled....
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Categories:
sylvia, allusion, anniversary, atheist, child abuse, fear, muse,
Form:
Free verse
Dross
...for Sylvia Plath
Her grasp of things is gone,
she fiddles, and is lost
with no prospect of redress.
She hovers shapeless,
rudderless,
in a storm-toss'd mess.
Substanceless, tottering
in limbo's loveless hold,
merely dross....
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Categories:
sylvia, on writing and words,
Form:
Verse
Dross
...for Sylvia Plath
Her grasp of things is gone,
she meddles and is lost
with no prospect of redress.
She hovers shapeless,
rudderless in a
storm-toss'd mess.
Substanceless, tottering
in limbo's loveless hold,
only dross....
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Categories:
sylvia, sad,
Form:
Free verse
Grocery Poem Xi
There are grill marks on the frozen chicken
though they’ve never known the grill.
The man in line behind me laughs
and it’s warm like orange oven coils.
I miss
Sylvia Plath
and hate the grill marks on the frozen chicken....
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Categories:
sylvia, poetess,
Form:
Free verse
Whisper
Whisper
A subtle current,
a fierce expression,
of a gentle feeling,
wild,
powerful,
no longer held contained
by any restraint.
Not weak, as may be expected,
but the very difference...
between life and death.
Listen....
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Categories:
sylvia, grief, happiness, health, math, money, music, mystery,
Form:
Free verse
Share Your Lovely Verses
S-hare
Y-our
L-ovely
V-erses
I-n
A-crostic
F-orm
R-ightfully
A-s
N-ice
C-ouplet
E-mploys
S-tylish
C-harm
H-aving
A-wesome
N-ote
Topic: Birthday of Poetess Sylvia Frances Chan (November 22)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...
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Categories:
sylvia, birthday, poetess,
Form:
Acrostic
A Blip Offering
A Blip Offering
I
we
they
and...
a show
a play
a picnic
an event
chaos
loss
grief
love
laughter
joy
connection
wisdom
truth
stranger
family
friend
soul mate
God
(free verse until it is no longer free...)...
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Categories:
sylvia, america, celebration, history, humor, humorous, innocence, inspiration,
Form:
Free verse
Dross
...for Sylvia Plath
Her grasp of things is gone,
she fiddles, and is lost
with no prospect of redress.
She hovers shapeless,
rudderless,
in a storm-toss'd mess.
Substanceless, tottering
in limbo's loveless hold,
merely dross....
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Categories:
sylvia, dedication, writing,
Form:
Verse
The Christmas Atheist
Merry Christmas with you Sylvia.
that you would bat your your eyes.
The Lord's in far off places
to get the blessed to wise.
He'll look for you at Christmas
but surely pass you by.
For in the hearts of righteous
come blessings for the wise....
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Categories:
sylvia, analogy, appreciation, bible, blessing, caregiving, character, christmas,
Form:
Quatrain
Hubris
...for Sylvia Plath
White wisps in
killing glow
dissolve.
Whiteness
won't absolve her;
arctic and stark
it wills her ill.
She's hollow,
assured of
missing
opportunities.
She swaggers
in darkness,
alone in her lordliness....
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Categories:
sylvia, angst, confusion, introspection,
Form:
Free verse
My Best
My Best
"She is a flower..."
Pink roses,
not the big ones,
not the small ones,
not the buds or full blooms.
No.
Not one of them.
All of them!
Pick them fresh,
and make a bouquet,
that I can take to my friend,
on her special day....
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Categories:
sylvia, celebration, friendship, miracle, mother daughter, prayer, princess,
Form:
Sonnet
Reader Rabbit
Reader Rabbit
Toward the end of a book,
we tend to speed up,
in anticipation of the climatic finish.
Yet sadly,
the build-up...
was the part we savored,
on the perfect path
to the right...
final,
and everlasting
word(s).
The beginning....
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Categories:
sylvia, addiction, books, family, freedom, god, grief, paris,
Form:
Free verse
The White Building
In the cold space,
between the ceiling and the rafters,
angels drift like butterflies,
ever answering the calls,
of both hope and sorrow!
A mother's song,
a father's whisper.
A loved one lost, and one born.
Close to heaven and ever nearer to hell....
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Categories:
sylvia, addiction, bible, freedom, goodbye, heaven, inspiration, jesus,
Form:
Free verse
Diamonds and Sylvia Plath
tiny diamonds,
like two tamed supernovae,
in earlobes; a shiny
forehead which would do
to powder; Sylvia Plath
bookmarked with my love letter
31.o8.2019
Writing Challenge 3, August 2019 - Six Lines
Sponsor, Dear Heart- Wiishkobi Ode
Syllables Per Line: 5 7 7 5 7 7...
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Categories:
sylvia, love,
Form:
Choka