The House (Anne Sexton Poems)
In dreams the same bad dream goes on. Like some gigantic German toy the house has been rebuilt upon its ...
In dreams the same bad dream goes on. Like some gigantic German toy the house has been rebuilt upon its ...
Anna who was mad,I have a knife in my armpit.When I stand on tiptoe I tap out messages.Am I some ...
Inside many of us is a small old man who wants to get out. No bigger than a two-year-old whom ...
I knew you forever and you were always old, soft white lady of my heart. Surely you would scold me ...
Anna who was mad, I have a knife in my armpit. When I stand on tiptoe I tap out messages. ...
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