#Americans #Suicide #Women #XXCentury
If I could blame it all on the we… the snow like the cadaver’s table, the trees turned into knitting nee… the ground as hard as a frozen had… the pond wearing its mustache of f…
There can be certain potions needled in the clock for the body’s fall from grace, to untorture and to plead for. These I have known
Wait Mister. Which way is home? They turned the light out and the dark is moving in the corn… There are no sign posts in this ro… four ladies, over eighty,
In my dream, drilling into the marrow of my entire bone, my real dream, I’m walking up and down Beacon Hi…
The rain drums down like red ants, each bouncing off my window. The ants are in great pain and they cry out as they hit as if their little legs were only
Everyone in me is a bird. I am beating all my wings. They wanted to cut you out but they will not. They said you were immeasurably em…
A red-hot needle hangs out of him, he steers by it as if it were a rudder, he would get in the house any way he… and then he would bounce from wind…
Sing me a thrush, bone. Sing me a nest of cup and pestle. Sing me a sweetbread fr an old gra… Sing me a foot and a doorknob, for… Oh sing, bone bag man, sing.
My dear, it was a moment to clutch at for a moment so that you may believe in it and believing is the act of love,… even in the telling, wherever it w…
Frau Doktor, Mama Brundig, take out your contacts, remove your wig. I write for you.
Someone is dead. Even the trees know it, those poor old dancers who come on… all pea—green scarfs and spine pol… I think…
Many are the deceivers: The suburban matron, proper in the supermarket, list in hand so she won’t suddenly… buying her Duz and Chuck Wagon do…
Inside many of us is a small old man who wants to get out. No bigger than a two—year—old whom you’d call lamb chop
It is a summer evening. The yellow moths sag against the locked screens and the faded curtains suck over the window sills
After the sweet promise, the summer’s mild retreat from mother’s cancer, the winter m… I come to this white office, its s… its hard tablet, its stirrups, to…