Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs (Anne Sexton Poems)
No matter what life you leadthe virgin is a lovely number:cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper,arms and legs made of ...
No matter what life you leadthe virgin is a lovely number:cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper,arms and legs made of ...
I was tired of being a woman,tired of the spoons and the post,tired of my mouth and my breasts,tired of ...
You, Doctor Martin, walk from breakfast to madness. Late August, I speed through the antiseptic tunnel where the moving dead ...
for my friend Ruth, who urges me to make an appointment for the Sacrament of Confesson Concerning your letter in ...
This singing is a kind of dying, a kind of birth, a votive candle. I have a dream-mother who sings ...
A woman who loves a woman is forever young. The mentor and the student feed off each other. Many a ...
There was a girl who danced in the city that night, that April 22nd, all along the Charles River. It ...
Here, in the room of my life the objects keep changing. Ashtrays to cry into, the suffering brother of the ...
Not that it was beautiful, but that, in the end, there was a certain sense of order there; something worth ...
No matter what life you lead the virgin is a lovely number: cheeks as fragile as cigarette paper, arms and ...
I was tired of being a woman, tired of the spoons and the post, tired of my mouth and my ...
Not that it was beautiful, but that, in the end, there was a certain sense of order there; something worth ...
A woman who loves a woman is forever young. The mentor and the student feed off each other. Many a ...
© 2020 Inspirational Stories