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As a writer one has to take the chance on being a fool.
Anne Sexton
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Anne Sexton
Age: 45 †
Born: 1928
Born: November 9
Died: 1974
Died: October 4
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Newton
Massachusetts
Anne Gray Harvey
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When the cow gives blood and the Christ is born we must all eat sacrifices. We must all eat beautiful women.
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Thumbs grow into my throat. I wear slaps like a spot of rouge.
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Daylight is nobody's friend. God comes in like a landlord and flashes on his brassy lamp.
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I said, the poets are there I hear them singing and lying around their round table and around me still.
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I brush my hair, waiting in the pain machine for my bones to get hard, for the soft, soft bones that were laid apart and were screwed together. They will knit. And the other corpse, the fractured heart, I feed it piecemeal, little chalice. I'm good to it.
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Then all this became history. Your hand found mine. Life rushed to my fingers like a blood clot. Oh, my carpenter, the fingers are rebuilt. They dance with yours.
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I can only sign over everything, the house, the dog, the ladders, the jewels, the soul, the family tree, the mailbox. Then I can sleep. Maybe.
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My eyes, those sluts, those whores, would play no more.
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My husband sings Baa Baa black sheep and we pretend that all's certain and good, that the marriage won't end.
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I hoard books. They are people who do not leave.
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bike downtown, stick out tongues at the Catholics. Or form a Piss Club where we all go in the bushes and peek at each other's sex.
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Now that I have written many words, and let out so many loves, for so many, and been altogether what I always was a woman of excess, of zeal and greed, I find the effort useless.
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Emerald as heavy as a golf course, ruby as dark as an afterbirth, diamond as white as sun on the sea.
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With this pen I take in hand my selves and with these dead disciples I will grapple. Though rain curses the window let the poem be made.
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Blind with love, my daughter has cried nightly for horses, those long-necked marchers and churners that she has mastered, any and all, reigning them in like a circus hand.
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Everyone in me is a bird I am beating all my wings
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I am so imperfect, can you love me when really my soul is deformed? Will you love me anyhow?
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The man inside of woman ties a knot so that they will never again be separate.
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