Mirror, by Sylvia Plath (1932-1963) I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. What ever you see I swallow immediately Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike. I am not cruel, only truthful— The eye of a little god, four-cornered. Most of the time I meditate on the opposite wall. It is […]

egg horror poem, by Laurel Winter (1959-) small white afraid of heights whispering in the cold, dark carton to the rest of the dozen. They are ten now. Any meal is dangerous, but they fear breakfast most. They jostle in their compartments trying for tiny, dark-veined cracks- not enough to hurt much, just anything to make […]

He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven, by William Butler Yeats (1865-1939) Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths, Enwrought with golden and silver light, The blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I, being poor, have only my […]