Sylvia Plath April Poems

1.
April 18

the slime of all my yesterdays
rots in the hollow of my skull

and if my stomach would contract
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2.
April Aubade

Worship this world of watercolor mood
in glass pagodas hung with veils of green
where diamonds jangle hymns within the blood
and sap ascends the steeple of the vein.
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