|Mushrooms. Overnight, very Whitely, discreetly, Very quietly Our toes, our noses |
Take hold on the loam, Acquire the air. Nobody sees us, Stops us, betrays us;
The small grains make room. Soft fists insist on Heaving the needles, The leafy ...
|Originally published in 1960, The Colossus was the only volume of Sylvia Plath's poetry published before her death in 1963.|
|This collection of short stories, essays, and diary excerpts highlights her fierce concentration on craft, the vitality of her intelligence, and the yearnings of her imagination.|
|An uncensored collection of the late poet's complete journals as recorded during the last twelve years of her life includes previously unpublished material and chronicles her personal and literary struggles.|