Sylvia Plath

(October 27, 1932 – February 11, 1963 / Jamaica Plain, Massachusetts)

Sylvia Plath Poems

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1. Yaddo : The Grand Manor 9/19/2014
2. New Year On Dartmoor 9/19/2014
3. In Midas' Country 9/19/2014
4. The Net-Menders 9/19/2014
5. On Deck 9/19/2014
6. Incommunicado 9/19/2014
7. Natural History 9/19/2014
8. Terminal 9/17/2014
9. Magnolia Shoals 9/19/2014
10. Notes To A Neophyte 9/19/2014
11. The Great Carbuncle 9/19/2014
12. Yadwigha, On A Red Couch, Among Lillies 9/17/2014
13. 'Célibataire' 9/19/2014
14. Parliament Hill Fields 9/19/2014
15. Prologue To Spring 9/19/2014
16. Owl 9/19/2014
17. Rhyme 9/17/2014
18. Touch-And-Go 9/17/2014
19. Private Ground 9/19/2014
20. The Sleepers 9/19/2014
21. Battle-Scene From The Comic Operatic Fantasy The Seafarer 9/19/2014
22. The Snowman On The Moor 9/19/2014
23. Thalidomide 9/19/2014
24. The Ghost's Leavetaking 9/19/2014
25. The Trial Of A Man 9/19/2014
26. The Rabbit Catcher 9/19/2014
27. Eavesdropper 9/19/2014
28. The Death Of Myth-Making 9/19/2014
29. Doom Of Exiles 9/17/2014
30. Whitsun 9/19/2014
31. Fable Of The Rhododendron Stealers 9/19/2014
32. Ouija 9/19/2014
33. Pheasant 9/17/2014
34. Crystal Gazer 9/19/2014
35. Waking In Winter 9/19/2014
36. Moonrise 9/19/2014
37. Child's Park Stones 9/19/2014
38. The Tour 9/19/2014
39. To Eva Descending The Stair 9/17/2014
40. The Hermit At Outermost House 9/17/2014
Best Poem of Sylvia Plath

Cinderella

The prince leans to the girl in scarlet heels,
Her green eyes slant, hair flaring in a fan
Of silver as the rondo slows; now reels
Begin on tilted violins to span

The whole revolving tall glass palace hall
Where guests slide gliding into light like wine;
Rose candles flicker on the lilac wall
Reflecting in a million flagons' shine,

And glided couples all in whirling trance
Follow holiday revel begun long since,
Until near twelve the strange girl all at once
Guilt-stricken halts, pales, clings to the prince

As amid the hectic music and cocktail ...

Read the full of Cinderella

Balloons

Since Christmas they have lived with us,
Guileless and clear,
Oval soul-animals,
Taking up half the space,
Moving and rubbing on the silk

Invisible air drifts,
Giving a shriek and pop
When attacked, then scooting to rest, barely trembling.

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