Sylvia Plath

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

Cut - Poem by Sylvia Plath


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  • Rookie Jing Li (3/24/2009 5:40:00 PM)

    i strong agree Daniel's comment.
    we have to love this womans intense use of imagery.
    when i read the poem, i can almost see the blood.
    i almost want to cut my thumb and want to see how blood work (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Justin Jelenek (4/3/2008 2:44:00 AM)

    Very gruesome and graphic. I also get a sense of hysteria from this poem. Sylvia Plath is my new favorite poet. (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Mai Opiut (1/8/2005 8:49:00 AM)

    You have to love this womans intense use of imagery. The likening of blood to redcoats has inspired me often. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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