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The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it. Sylvia Plath The blood jet is poetry and there is no stopping it.Poetry and PoetsQuotations by Sylvia Plath
Is there no way out of the mind? Sylvia Plath Is there no way out of the mind?MindQuotations by Sylvia Plath
Widow. The word consumes itself. Sylvia Plath Widow. The word consumes itself.WidowhoodQuotations by Sylvia Plath
Poem of the day – On Looking Into The Eyes Of A Demon Lover by Sylvia Plath Here are two pupilswhose moons of blacktransform to cripplesall who look:each lovely ladywho peers insidetake on the bodyof a toad.Within these mirrorsthe world inverts:the fond admirer'sburning dartsturn back to injurethe thrusting handand inflame to dangerthe scarlet wound.I sought my imagein the scorching glass,for what fire could damagea witch's face?So I stared in that furnacewhere beauties charbut found radiant Venusreflected there. ...
I have eyes like those of a dead pig. Marlon Brando I have eyes like those of a dead pig.FacesQuotations by Marlon Brando