Oh man, I love Plath.
"I have let things slip, a thirty-year-old cargo boat
Stubbornly hanging on to my name and address."
"And I am aware of my heart: it opens and closes
Its bowl of red blooms out of sheer love of me.
The water I taste is warm and salt, like the sea,
And comes from a country far away as health."
"Stupid pupil"
She had a serious way with words. I loved "Ariel" and the beekeeper series.