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I think I've been writing black poems all along, wearing my white mask. I'm always the victim ... but no longer!
Anne Sexton
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Anne Sexton
Age: 45 †
Born: 1928
Born: November 9
Died: 1974
Died: October 4
Poet
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Newton
Massachusetts
Anne Gray Harvey
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I will be steel! I will build a steel bridge over my need! I will build a bomb shelter over my heart! But my future is a secret. It is as shy as a mole.
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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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think of innocent Icarus who is doing quite well: larger than a sail, over the fog and the blast of the plushy ocean, he goes. Admire his wings!
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Oh sharp diamond, my mother! I could not count the cost of all your faces, your moods that present that I lost. Sweet girl, my deathbed, my jewel-fingered lady...
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We talked death with burned-up intensity, both of us drawn to it like moths to an electric light bulb. Sucking on it!
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The joy that isn't shared dies young.
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I would like to bury all the hating eyes under the sand somewhere.
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The trouble with therapy is that it makes life go backwards.
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God went out of me as if the sea dried up like sandpaper, as if the sun became a latrine. God went out of my fingers. They became stone. My body became a side of mutton and despair roamed the slaughterhouse.
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Now I am going back And I have ripped my hand From your hand as I said I would And I have made it this far.
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Now I am just an elderly lady who is full of spleen, who humps around greater Boston in a God-awful hat, who never lived and yet outlived her time, hating men and dogs and Democrats.
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Once I was a couple. I was my own king and queen with cheese and bread and rosé on the rocks of Rockport.
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The little girl skipped by under the wrinkled oak leaves and held fast to a replica of herself.
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If the doctors cure then the sun sees it. If the doctors kill then the earth hides it. The doctors should fear arrogance more than cardiac arrest.
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Letters are false really - they are expressions of the way you wish you were instead of the way you are.
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