Okay, so we’re a little late in the game — almost 2/3 of the way through April — but I couldn’t resist doing a poetry shout-out. I tend to be particular about poems. I’m usually somewhat ambivalent, but the ones I like, I love. So here is one of those poems that I love: Daddy, by Sylvia Plath. It has an incredible rhythm and rhyme to it. It’s a dark poem, but in my opinion the best poems make you want to read them out loud, and this one certainly does.