Anne Sexton

(9 November 1928 – 4 October 1974 / Newton, Massachusetts)

The Black Art


A woman who writes feels too much,
those trances and portents!
As if cycles and children and islands
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  • john tiong chunghoo (9/12/2006 4:29:00 AM)

    dear anne,
    a fine write. it is so true. sometimes a lover wuld make us love ourselves more.
    so sad, children have to leave to find their own world. to seek other kinds of love. (Report) Reply

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