“The Black Art” by Anne Sexton for National Poetry Month
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September 1977
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Nick Cave in his room, Berlin, 1980s
My angel, keep inside you, your heart’s garden. Keep it distinct and holy.
Zeb-un-Nissa, tr. by Paul Smith, from “Makhfi: A Selection of Poems,”
September 1969. “Why do you want to circulate?” “Because there’s a dreamy boy over there!”
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Hooked On A Feeling – Blue Swede
Nightmares Come at Night, 1970, Jesus Franco
I wandered in a lonely place; my soul’s great thirst tormented me –
Alexander Pushkin, tr. by Anthony Wood, from “The Prophet,”
Brigitte Bardot holding her newborn son, Nicolas. Paris, 1960
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