MY AP FAMILY
- SYLVIAPLATHLOVER, She is a fantastic writer and a fellow Sylvia Plath and Anne Sexton admirer.
Her Page - http://allpoetry.com/SylviaPlathlover
My Favourite Poem by Her - http://allpoetry.com/poem/3084278
- STARZ OF HEAVEN, Older Sister, She is a really, really nice lady and a darn good writer to boot.
Her Page - http://allpoetry.com/Starz%20of%20Heaven
My Favourite Poem by Her - http://allpoetry.com/poem/3140772
- TALKING TONI, My Auntie, She is a wonderful lady that gives the very best critiques, she is also a detailed and talented poet.
Her Page - http://allpoetry.com/Talking%20Toni
My Favourite Poem by Her - http://allpoetry.com/poem/2293744
- SERENITY SILVERMOON, My Younger Sister, She is a really great 'dark writes' writer, with a caring soul.
Her Page - http://allpoetry.com/serenity%20silvermoon
My Favourite Poem by Her - http://allpoetry.com/poem/3098992
It is a dead heart.
It is inside of me.
It is a stranger
yet once it was agreeable,
opening and closing like a clam.
- The Dead Heart by Anne Sexton
A woman like that is not ashamed to die.
I have been her kind.
- Her Kind by Anne Sexton
But suicides have a special language.
Like carpenters they want to know which tools.
They never ask why build.
- Wanting to Die by Anne Sexton
Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness.
In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman
Rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish.
- Mirror by Sylvia Plath
What a thrill -
My thumb instead of an onion.
The top quite gone
Except for a sort of hinge
- Cut by Sylvia Plath
the rhythm
of her old brown hands
weaving thin wet reeds
- Elizabeth St Jacques
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
- Funeral Blues by W H Auden
I beckon you to fraternize,
Beware of rudely crossing it:
I have no gun, but I can spit.
- I Have No Gun, But I Can Spit by W H Auden
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And which is more; you'll be a Man, my son!
- If by Rudyard Kipling
How dreary to be somebody!
How public like a frog
To tell one's name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!
- I'm Nobody! Who Are You by Emily Dickinson
Yes, as my swift days near their goal,
'Tis all that I implore:
In life and death a chainless soul,
With courage to endure.
- The Old Stoic by Emily Jane Bronte
I give you an onion.
Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips,
possessive and faithful
- Valentine by Carol Ann Duffy
- SYLVIAPLATHLOVER, She is a fantastic writer and a fellow Sylvia Plath and Anne Sexton admirer.
Her Page - http://allpoetry.com/SylviaPlathlover
My Favourite Poem by Her - http://allpoetry.com/poem/3084278
- STARZ OF HEAVEN, Older Sister, She is a really, really nice lady and a darn good writer to boot.
Her Page - http://allpoetry.com/Starz%20of%20Heaven
My Favourite Poem by Her - http://allpoetry.com/poem/3140772
- TALKING TONI, My Auntie, She is a wonderful lady that gives the very best critiques, she is also a detailed and talented poet.
Her Page - http://allpoetry.com/Talking%20Toni
My Favourite Poem by Her - http://allpoetry.com/poem/2293744
- SERENITY SILVERMOON, My Younger Sister, She is a really great 'dark writes' writer, with a caring soul.
Her Page - http://allpoetry.com/serenity%20silvermoon
My Favourite Poem by Her - http://allpoetry.com/poem/3098992
It is a dead heart.
It is inside of me.
It is a stranger
yet once it was agreeable,
opening and closing like a clam.
- The Dead Heart by Anne Sexton
A woman like that is not ashamed to die.
I have been her kind.
- Her Kind by Anne Sexton
But suicides have a special language.
Like carpenters they want to know which tools.
They never ask why build.
- Wanting to Die by Anne Sexton
Each morning it is her face that replaces the darkness.
In me she has drowned a young girl, and in me an old woman
Rises toward her day after day, like a terrible fish.
- Mirror by Sylvia Plath
What a thrill -
My thumb instead of an onion.
The top quite gone
Except for a sort of hinge
- Cut by Sylvia Plath
the rhythm
of her old brown hands
weaving thin wet reeds
- Elizabeth St Jacques
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun,
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the woods;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
- Funeral Blues by W H Auden
I beckon you to fraternize,
Beware of rudely crossing it:
I have no gun, but I can spit.
- I Have No Gun, But I Can Spit by W H Auden
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And which is more; you'll be a Man, my son!
- If by Rudyard Kipling
How dreary to be somebody!
How public like a frog
To tell one's name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!
- I'm Nobody! Who Are You by Emily Dickinson
Yes, as my swift days near their goal,
'Tis all that I implore:
In life and death a chainless soul,
With courage to endure.
- The Old Stoic by Emily Jane Bronte
I give you an onion.
Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips,
possessive and faithful
- Valentine by Carol Ann Duffy
- Last seen on Nov 19 9:55 AM. Member since November 10, 2006.
- I'm a lapisLazuli dream poet for 353 comments.
- I am a 20 year old person (Great Britain)
- When I'm not writing, I'm dying.









- I am in the groups A Place For Evanescence Lovers, Broken Butterflies Upon Bruised Roses, Poets Against Child Abuse, Poets wanting comments
- I have 353 comments, 12 poems, 1 story
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My Poetry
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You are my candytuft, always smiling,
always understanding. Through32 lines, 12 comments, January 20, 2008. In Dark -
The sky is filled with crooks, / Claiming superiority, / Clinging to filched stars / Burning tips of fingers / Born quick and deceitful /11 lines, 7 comments, July 9, 2007
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Sweat / trickling / Between bodies / Fervently kissing / Grasping and clawing / Ripping at skin made / From a sensual notion / Born from si13 lines, 7 comments, July 9, 2007
My Stories
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692 lines, 1 comment, January 14, 2007. In 600-2000 words
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Starz of Heaven on May 3I miss you Matt I hope that you are doing okay
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LivingContradiction on April 17Congratulations you have been touched by the appendage of the Daughter of Hell and will be added as part of my army to take over the world!
Love your stuff by the way.
So how goes it? -
Starz of Heaven on July 12, 2008I miss you
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Starz of Heaven on February 13, 2008

