Tag Archives: Sylvia Plath

The Hazards of Kafka

Browsing my bookshelves for something to read to fill half an hour – before being collected for the cinema – I am drawn back to Auden’s essays in The Dyer’s Hand. Today, it is to The I Without a Self … Continue reading

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Last Letter

Via night rpm, Ted Hughes’ poem about the night of Plath’s suicide. “Last Letter” by Ted Hughes What happened that night? Your final night. Double, treble exposure Over everything. Late afternoon, Friday, My last sight of you alive. Burning your letter to … Continue reading

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