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Sylvia Plath - Winter Trees

The wet dawn inks are doing their blue dissolve.
On their blotter of fog the trees
Seem a botanical drawing --
Memories growing, ring on ring,
A series of weddings.

Knowing neither abortions nor bitchery,
Truer than women,
They seed so effortlessly!
Tasting the winds, that are footless,
Waist-deep in history --

Full of wings, otherworldliness.
In this, they are Ledas.
O mother of leaves and sweetness
Who are these pietàs?
The shadows of ringdoves chanting, but chasing nothing.

Added: on January 4th, 2006 at 5:19 PM | Viewed: 9379 times | Comments and analysis of Winter Trees by Sylvia Plath Comments (5)


Winter Trees - Comments and Information

Poet: Sylvia Plath (Sylvia Plath Art)
Poem: Winter Trees
Volume: The Collected Poems
Year: Published/Written in 1962

Comment 5 of 5, added on December 15th, 2009 at 2:55 PM.

Hehe Nice Poem...x

Mariam from United Kingdom
Comment 4 of 5, added on April 18th, 2006 at 6:54 PM.

blurry winter morning, it's all surreal, but here we are, alive in woman - human bodies. feeling footless, able to fly by watching birds calling through the picture of cold. a rereadable and vivid poem.

sandil from Canada
Comment 3 of 5, added on January 4th, 2006 at 5:19 PM.

This is the first Plath poem I ever read, and the morbidity of it is very beautiful in a haunting kind of way. She seems to curse her womanhood...I can identify with that feeling.

Nicole from United States

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