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“Learning to be a lady / is like learning / to live within a shell, / to be a crustacean encased / in a small white / uncomfortable world.”
― Sisters of Glass
― Sisters of Glass
“I fret for Sylvia.
She appears anchored
to the idea of sinking,
which is silly when she so clearly
soars above almost everyone.”
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
She appears anchored
to the idea of sinking,
which is silly when she so clearly
soars above almost everyone.”
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
“The tides here are too rough. I sink here, happy only when I hoard my little blue sleeping pills, stash the blades of my razor. I accumulate a drawer of drop-out devices, so by December I can escape to a Merry Christmas.”
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
“I cannot be assured of
exactly what I created
be it madness and monster
or beauty and light.”
― Hideous Love: The Story of the Girl Who Wrote Frankenstein
exactly what I created
be it madness and monster
or beauty and light.”
― Hideous Love: The Story of the Girl Who Wrote Frankenstein
“Perhaps it is easier
For others
To believe in you
Than it is
To believe
In yourself.”
― The Language of Fire: Joan of Arc Reimagined – A Lyrical Verse Novel of the Teen Girl Who Became a Fearless Warrior
For others
To believe in you
Than it is
To believe
In yourself.”
― The Language of Fire: Joan of Arc Reimagined – A Lyrical Verse Novel of the Teen Girl Who Became a Fearless Warrior
“We built a world of words
and yet none satisfy now.”
― Hideous Love: The Story of the Girl Who Wrote Frankenstein
and yet none satisfy now.”
― Hideous Love: The Story of the Girl Who Wrote Frankenstein
“I understand now my final purpose--
through my words and deeds
to inspire others
to find hope and strength
to speak and act.
The girls who fear
the fire inside themselves,
I burned for them.”
― The Language of Fire: Joan of Arc Reimagined – A Lyrical Verse Novel of the Teen Girl Who Became a Fearless Warrior
through my words and deeds
to inspire others
to find hope and strength
to speak and act.
The girls who fear
the fire inside themselves,
I burned for them.”
― The Language of Fire: Joan of Arc Reimagined – A Lyrical Verse Novel of the Teen Girl Who Became a Fearless Warrior
“Why uproot
a perfectly healthy
white blazing star
from the soil
to allow room
for a roadside weed?”
― Wicked Girls
a perfectly healthy
white blazing star
from the soil
to allow room
for a roadside weed?”
― Wicked Girls
“She said the night was March and black
and that the hill where he kissed her
and enveloped her in his arms
was a sea of grass and she rooted
to the ground like a sapling,
like it was natural and yet
all created for her moment of romance.”
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
and that the hill where he kissed her
and enveloped her in his arms
was a sea of grass and she rooted
to the ground like a sapling,
like it was natural and yet
all created for her moment of romance.”
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
“If I were a man
I might not wear the cloak
of anonymity.”
― Hideous Love: The Story of the Girl Who Wrote Frankenstein
I might not wear the cloak
of anonymity.”
― Hideous Love: The Story of the Girl Who Wrote Frankenstein
“It may be safe to walk,
but where do you go
when all directions wear
the same black ashen despair?”
― Wicked Girls
but where do you go
when all directions wear
the same black ashen despair?”
― Wicked Girls
“She breaks. She's sick. Throw a rope, a net. She falls like a shot-up plane. Help her find the landing strip, Her feet are wet— She'll learn, she'll train. She walks a rope on fire, “Look Ma, no hands.”
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
“Inside a book, she captures all that's lost. She journals so her words won't fly away.”
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
― Your Own, Sylvia: A Verse Portrait of Sylvia Plath
“I see my future
now not as something
intangible like a dream,
but like a boat
meeting land
after time spent at sea,
a destination I will reach.”
― Hideous Love: The Story of the Girl Who Wrote Frankenstein
now not as something
intangible like a dream,
but like a boat
meeting land
after time spent at sea,
a destination I will reach.”
― Hideous Love: The Story of the Girl Who Wrote Frankenstein
“The trees' bare bony fingers
point crookedly
towards Heaven or Hell
or worse than that, towards nowhere.”
― Wicked Girls
point crookedly
towards Heaven or Hell
or worse than that, towards nowhere.”
― Wicked Girls
“Give me the strength to leaf, for I fear otherwise we may hang ourselves.”
― Wicked Girls
― Wicked Girls
“Give me the strength to lead, for I fear otherwise we may hang ourselves.”
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“I want to stay young
and pure and free,
unstained by the sin of Eve.”
― The Language of Fire: Joan of Arc Reimagined
and pure and free,
unstained by the sin of Eve.”
― The Language of Fire: Joan of Arc Reimagined




