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Petit-déjeuner complet by Marc Andreu
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George Davison (1854-1930), Landscape, ca. 1910
âToo late to be forgiven now, the witches said. I wasnât exactly forgiven. They had my portrait done instead.â
â Anne Sexton, âThe Double Imageâ from The Complete Poems of Anne Sexton
sorry i couldnât hear you over my internal monologueÂ
âI hate them. I hate them as I hate sex, the manâs mouth sealing my mouth, the manâs paralyzing bodyâ and the cry that always escapes, the low, humiliating premise of unionââ
â Louise GlĂŒck, excerpt of âMock Orangeâ, in The Triumph of Achilles
âOur time together taught me that my body is not a hotel. Not a townhouse. Not a place to lease. My worth is not determined by those who want to live inside me.â
â Tonightâs Cantab feature is 2018 WoWPS finalist and Marquis Slam champ Mia S. Willis! This is from her poem âTen Things You Taught Me,â as published in The Fem.
âI am sitting in this park, watching an old couple almost cry together, and I want this to be the most important thing I do all year.â
â Neil Hilborn - âMemorial Dayâ
There is nothing here today
âI do not want to be a person. I want to be unbearable.â
â Anne Carson, âStanzas, Sexes, Seductionsâ
anyone could kill me but they dont. i love that. love & trust xx
âHis poems are clever and terrible and lovely.â
â Sylvia Plath, from a diary entry featured in âThe Unabridged Journals,â