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I  ffiffitffirHSffi  Discuss  this statement in pairs: Song lyrics
           are a  form  of poetry. Do you agree or disagree?
                                                               Family Reunion  (crRCA  res3)
           Give reasons.
                                                               Outside  in the street  I hear
        2   $)  fnCO Listen to a short                         A car door slam; voices coming near;
           biography of Sytvia Ptath.                          lncoherent scraps of talk
           Complete the l<ey facts                             And high heels clicking up the walk;
           below. Write  one word in                           The doorbell  rends  the noonday heat
           each  gap.                                          With copper  claws;
                                                               A second's pause.
                                                               The dull drums of my pulses beat
                                                               Against  a silence  wearing thin.
                                                               The door now opens from within.
                                                               Oh, hear the clash  of people  meeting  -
                                                               The laughter  and.the  screams  of greeting:
                                                               Fat always,  and out of breath,
                                                               A greasy  smack  on every cheek
           1 Sytvia  Plath was born and grew  up in the        From  Aunt Elizabeth;
           2 She studied      at Smith Cottege.                There,  that's the pink,  pleased squeak
           3 Ptath underwent treatment  for                    Of Cousin  Jane, our spinster with
           4 She metTed  Hughes while  at                      The faded eyes
           5 As a poet, Hughes often chose   as a theme.       And hands like nervous  butterflies;
           6 Ptath and Hughes     in1962.                      While  rough  as splintered  wood
           7 Ptath's death in 1963 was the result of           Across them all
                                                               Rasps the  jarring  baritone of Uncle Paul;
           8 The finat months of her life were a very
                                                               The youngest nephew gives a fretful whine
             peri od.
                                                               And drools  at the reception line.
        ,  ft  fnCO  Read and [isten to the poems opposite.    Like a diver  on a lofty spar of land
           Which theme  do they have in common,  in your  opinion?  Atop the flight of stairs I stand.
           a relatives            c day and night              A whirlpool  leers at me,
           b trees and ptants     d death                      I cast off my identity
                                                               And make the fatal plunge.
        I{  ln pairs,  read the poems and check  the meaning  of any
           unknown  words. Then answer the questions.          I am vertical t,so,l
           Which poem  contains:
                                                               But I would rather  be horizontal.
           1 more  rhymes?
                                                               I am not a tree with my root in the soil
           2 a more regular  rhythm?
                                                               Sucking up minerals and motherly love
           3 more references  to the naturat  wortd?
                                                               So that each March  I may gleam  into leal
           4 a clearer  sequence  of events?                   Nor am I the beauty  of a garden  bed
           5 more references  to specific sounds?              Attracting  my share  of Ahs and spectacularly  painted,
           6 more allusions  to death?                         Unknowing I must soon unpetal.
                                                               Compared  with me,  a tree is immortal
         5  Read the generalisations below  about  modern  poetry.  And a flower-head not tall, but more startling,
           Find evidence for them by comparing  the two Sylvia  And I want the one's  longevity and the other's daring.
           Plath  poems with the poems on pages 737 and 747.
                                                               Tonight,  in the infinitesimal light of the stars,
                                                               The trees and the flowers  have been strewing their cool odors.
          Compared to more traditional poetry, modern poems  often:
                                                               I walk  among  them, but none of them are noticing.
          .  have more irregular line lengths.
                                                               Sometimes  I think that when I am sleeping
          .  have a less regular  rhythm.
                                                               I must  most  perfectly resemble them
          .  have fewer  rhymes or none.                                                   -
                                                               Thoughts gone dim.
          .  contain more ambiguities  and unctear meanings.   It is more  natural to me, lying down.
          .  focus more on the poet's  own experiences  and feelings.  Then the sky and  I are in open  conversation,
                                                               And I shall be useful when I lie down finally:
                                                               Then the trees may  touch me for once, and the flowers  have  time for me.
        6  fl'$ffiryffiffi  which  of the two poems on this page do you
           prefer? Can you explain  why?
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