Witch Burning Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEF GEHIBJ KLMNOP QRSTUV

In the marketplace they are piling the dry sticksA
A thicket of shadows is a poor coat I inhabitB
The wax image of myself a doll's bodyC
Sickness begins here I am the dartboard for witchesD
Only the devil can eat the devil outE
In the month of red leaves I climb to a bed of fireF
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It is easy to blame the dark the mouth of a doorG
The cellar's belly They've blown my sparkler outE
A black sharded lady keeps me in parrot cageH
What large eyes the dead haveI
I am intimate with a hairy spiritB
Smoke wheels from the beak of this empty jarJ
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If I am a little one I can do no harmK
If I don't move about I'll knock nothing over So I saidL
Sitting under a potlid tiny and inert as a rice grainM
They are turning the burners up ring after ringN
We are full of starch my small white fellows We growO
It hurts at first The red tongues will teach the truthP
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Mother of beetles only unclench your handQ
I'll fly through the candle's mouth like a singeless mothR
Give me back my shape I am ready to construe the daysS
I coupled with dust in the shadow of a stoneT
My ankles brighten Brightness ascends my thighsU
I am lost I am lost in the robes of all this lightV

Sylvia Plath



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