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 ...
Many are the deceivers: The suburban matron, proper in the supermarket, list in hand so she won't suddenly fly, buying ...
Angels of the love affair, do you know that other,the dark one, that other me?1. ANGEL OF FIRE AND GENITALSAngel ...
Live or die, but don't poison everything… Well, death's been here for a long time — it has a hell ...
Everyone in me is a bird. I am beating all my wings. They wanted to cut you out but they ...
Anna who was mad,I have a knife in my armpit.When I stand on tiptoe I tap out messages.Am I some ...
I have a pack of letters, I have a pack of memories. I could cut out the eyes of both. ...
1. I am thirty this November. You are still small, in your fourth year. We stand watching the yellow leaves ...
"Too many things are occurring for even a big heart to hold." - From an essay by W. B. Yeats ...
I am not lazy. I am on the amphetamine of the soul. I am, each day, typing out the God ...
I am torn in two but I will conquer myself. I will dig up the pride. I will take scissors ...
Your daisies have come on the day of my divorce: the courtroom a cement box, a gas chamber for the ...
There can be certain potions needled in the clock for the body's fall from grace, to untorture and to plead ...
Leaping, leaping, leaping, down line by line, growling at the cadavers, filling the holy jugs with their piss, falling into ...
God loafs around heaven, without a shape but He would like to smoke His cigar or bite His fingernails and ...
Under my bowels, yellow with smoke, it waits. Under my eyes, those milk bunnies, it waits. It is waiting. It ...
Child, the current of your breath is six days long. You lie, a small knuckle on my white bed; lie, ...
Anna who was mad, I have a knife in my armpit. When I stand on tiptoe I tap out messages. ...
"Angels of the love affair, do you know that other, the dark one, that other me?" 1. ANGEL OF FIRE ...
Live or die, but don't poison everything... Well, death's been here for a long time -- it has a hell ...
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
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