Music Swims Back to Me (Anne Sexton Poems)
Wait Mister. Which way is home?They turned the light outand the dark is moving in the corner.There are no sign ...
Wait Mister. Which way is home?They turned the light outand the dark is moving in the corner.There are no sign ...
By the first of August the invisible beetles began to snore and the grass was as tough as hemp and ...
Busy, with an idea for a code, I writesignals hurrying from left to right,or right to left, by obscure routes,for ...
Frau Doktor, Mama Brundig, take out your contacts, remove your wig. I write for you. I entertain. But frogs come ...
Something cold is in the air, an aura of ice and phlegm. All day I've built a lifetime and now ...
I am the only actor. It is difficult for one woman to act out a whole play. The play is ...
1. Mother, my Mary Gray, once resident of Gloucester and Essex County, a photostat of your will arrived in the ...
Like Oedipus I am losing my sight. LIke Judas I have done my wrong. Their punishment is over; the shame ...
A woman who loves a woman is forever young. The mentor and the student feed off each other. Many a ...
Because there was no other place to flee to, I came back to the scene of the disordered senses, came ...
Wait Mister. Which way is home? They turned the light out and the dark is moving in the corner. There ...
By the first of August the invisible beetles began to snore and the grass was as tough as hemp and ...
A woman who loves a woman is forever young. The mentor and the student feed off each other. Many a ...
Busy, with an idea for a code, I write signals hurrying from left to right, or right to left, by ...
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