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 ...
If you danced from midnight to six A.M. who would understand? The runaway boy who chucks it all to live ...
A born salesman, my father made all his dough by selling wool to Fieldcrest, Woolrich and Faribo. A born talker, ...
A woman who writes feels too much, those trances and portents! As if cycles and children and islands weren't enough; ...
I stand before the sea and it rolls and rolls in its green blood saying, "Do not give up one ...
Let the flowers make a journey on Monday so that I can see ten daisies in a blue vase with ...
I knew you forever and you were always old, soft white lady of my heart. Surely you would scold me ...
In Memoriam What's missing is the eyeballs in each of us, but it doesn't matter because you've got the bucks, ...
"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 ...
Father, this year's jinx rides us apart where you followed our mother to her cold slumber; a second shock boiling ...
What is death, I ask. What is life, you ask. I give them both my buttocks, my two wheels rolling ...
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