Red Riding Hood (Anne Sexton Poems)
Many are the deceivers: The suburban matron, proper in the supermarket, list in hand so she won't suddenly fly, buying ...
Many are the deceivers: The suburban matron, proper in the supermarket, list in hand so she won't suddenly fly, buying ...
You always read about it:the plumber with the twelve childrenwho wins the Irish Sweepstakes.From toilets to riches.That story.Or the nursemaid,some ...
In dreams the same bad dream goes on. Like some gigantic German toy the house has been rebuilt upon its ...
She is all there. She was melted carefully down for you and cast up from your childhood, cast up from ...
1. Old Man Old man, it's four flights up and for what? Your room is hardly bigger than your bed. ...
My business is words. Words are like labels, or coins, or better, like swarming bees. I confess I am only ...
My doctor, the comedian I called you every time and made you laugh yourself when I wrote this silly rhyme... ...
It comes oozing out of flowers at night, it comes out of the rain if a snake looks skyward, it ...
1. Mother, my Mary Gray, once resident of Gloucester and Essex County, a photostat of your will arrived in the ...
My God, my God, what queer corner am I in? Didn't I die, blood running down the post, lungs gagging ...
Let the flowers make a journey on Monday so that I can see ten daisies in a blue vase with ...
You always read about it: the plumber with the twelve children who wins the Irish Sweepstakes. From toilets to riches. ...
In Memoriam What's missing is the eyeballs in each of us, but it doesn't matter because you've got the bucks, ...
She is all there. She was melted carefully down for you and cast up from your childhood, cast up from ...
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