The Author Of The Jesus Papers Speaks (Anne Sexton Poems)
In my dream I milked a cow, the terrible udder like a great rubber lily sweated in my fingers and ...
In my dream I milked a cow, the terrible udder like a great rubber lily sweated in my fingers and ...
Somebody who should have been born is gone. Just as the earth puckered its mouth, each bud puffing out from ...
There they are drooping over the breakfast plates, angel-like, folding in their sad wing, animal sad, and only the night ...
I have gone out, a possessed witch, haunting the black air, braver at night; dreaming evil, I have done my ...
(from a song) Perhaps I was born kneeling, born coughing on the long winter, born expecting the kiss of mercy, ...
Watch out for power, for its avalanche can bury you, snow, snow, snow, smothering your mountain. Watch out for hate, ...
"Angels of the love affair, do you know that other, the dark one, that other me?" 1. ANGEL OF FIRE ...
The end of the affair is always death. She's my workshop. Slippery eye, out of the tribe of myself my ...
On the southwest side of Capri we found a little unknown grotto where no people were and we entered it ...
Some women marry houses. It's another kind of skin; it has a heart, a mouth, a liver and bowel movements. ...
Loving me with my shows off means loving my long brown legs, sweet dears, as good as spoons; and my ...
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