Sylvia Plath's Daddy Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Sylvia Plath's Daddy



Sylvia Plath
Daddy's daughter,
Crying,
Daddy, my daddy!

Daddy, daddy,
My dear daddy
In a girlish voice!

The love of her voice,
The pain of her heart,
Nobody could feel it!

Sylvia Plath,
The daughter of the daddy,
Daddy, my daddy!

A girl so sick and sympathetic,
Homesick and nostalgic,
Daddy-centred!

Daddy, O, daddy,
O, my daddy,
Daddy, daddy on the lips!

The daughter's love for the daddy,
The daughter's
Love and sympathy for her daddy.

Friday, November 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: daughter,nostalgic,sick,sympathy
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