Hurry Up Please It’s Time (Anne Sexton Poems)
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
Angels of the love affair, do you know that other,the dark one, that other me?1. ANGEL OF FIRE AND GENITALSAngel ...
No matter what life you leadthe virgin is a lovely number:cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper,arms and legs made of ...
Considera girl who keeps slipping off,arms limp as old carrots,into the hypnotist's trance,into a spirit worldspeaking with the gift of ...
Live or die, but don't poison everything… Well, death's been here for a long time — it has a hell ...
You speak to me of narcissism but I reply that it is a matter of my life - Artaud"At this ...
a prayerO Mary, fragile mother, hear me, hear me now although I do not know your words. The black rosary ...
It is in the small things we see it.The child's first step,as awesome as an earthquake.The first time you rode ...
My mouth blooms like a cut.I've been wronged all year, tediousnights, nothing but rough elbows in themand delicate boxes of ...
Consider Icarus, pasting those sticky wintgs on, testing that strange little tug at his shoulder blade, and think of that ...
Inside many of us is a small old man who wants to get out. No bigger than a two-year-old whom ...
When I was a child there was an old woman in our neighborhood whom we called The Witch. All day ...
Come friend, I have an old story to tell you- Listen. Sit down beside me and listen. My face is ...
The children are all crying in their pens and the surf carries their cries away. They are old men who ...
It was also my violent heart that broke, falling down the front hall stairs. It was also a message I ...
A red-hot needle hangs out of him, he steers by it as if it were a rudder, he would get ...
In his tenth July some instinct taught him to arm the waiting wave, a giant where its mouth hung open. ...
The day of fire is coming, the thrush, will fly ablaze like a little sky rocket, the beetle will sink ...
a prayer O Mary, fragile mother, hear me, hear me now although I do not know your words. The black ...
Consider Icarus, pasting those sticky wintgs on, testing that strange little tug at his shoulder blade, and think of that ...
It is in the small things we see it. The child's first step, as awesome as an earthquake. The first ...
"You speak to me of narcissism but I reply that it is a matter of my life" - Artaud "At ...
My mouth blooms like a cut. I've been wronged all year, tedious nights, nothing but rough elbows in them and ...
"Angels of the love affair, do you know that other, the dark one, that other me?" 1. ANGEL OF FIRE ...
Consider a girl who keeps slipping off, arms limp as old carrots, into the hypnotist's trance, into a spirit world ...
No matter what life you lead the virgin is a lovely number: cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper, arms and ...
Live or die, but don't poison everything... Well, death's been here for a long time -- it has a hell ...
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
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