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 ...
In dreams the same bad dream goes on. Like some gigantic German toy the house has been rebuilt upon its ...
Sleepmonger,deathmonger,with capsules in my palms each night,eight at a time from sweet pharmaceutical bottlesI make arrangements for a pint-sized journey.I'm ...
I am the love killer,I am murdering the music we thought so special,that blazed between us, over and over.I am ...
Frau Doktor, Mama Brundig, take out your contacts, remove your wig. I write for you. I entertain. But frogs come ...
I have a pack of letters, I have a pack of memories. I could cut out the eyes of both. ...
Leaping, leaping, leaping, down line by line, growling at the cadavers, filling the holy jugs with their piss, falling into ...
Many a miner has gone into the deep pit to receive the dust of a kiss, an ore-cell. He has ...
If you danced from midnight to six A.M. who would understand? The runaway boy who chucks it all to live ...
I am the love killer, I am murdering the music we thought so special, that blazed between us, over and ...
Since you ask, most days I cannot remember. I walk in my clothing, unmarked by that voyage. Then the almost ...
(from a song) Perhaps I was born kneeling, born coughing on the long winter, born expecting the kiss of mercy, ...
"Angels of the love affair, do you know that other, the dark one, that other me?" 1. ANGEL OF FIRE ...
Sleepmonger, deathmonger, with capsules in my palms each night, eight at a time from sweet pharmaceutical bottles I make arrangements ...
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
There will be mud on the carpet tonight and blood in the gravy as well. The wifebeater is out, the ...
Be careful of words, even the miraculous ones. For the miraculous we do our best, sometimes they swarm like insects ...
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