Collected Lyrics of Edna St. Vincent Millay | 
Mini book haul! The Edna St. Vincent Millay was an antique store find and the other two were blind book dates
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Mini book haul! The Edna St. Vincent Millay was an antique store find and the other two were blind book dates
Life in itself is nothing, an empty cup, a flight of uncarpeted stairs. It is not enough that yearly, down this hill, April comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers. 🌸 🌺🌼🌻🌷🌹☠️
Siege
This I do, being mad:
Gather baubles about me,
Sit in a circle of toys, and all the time
Death beating the door in.
White Jade and an orange pitcher,
Hindu idol, Chinese god, —
Maybe next year, when I‘m richer—
Carved beads and a lotus pod....
And all this time
Death beating the door in.
#7days7books
Seven books that left a deep impression on me and changed me.
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I love her attitude! #hat #poetrymatters @TheSpineView
✒️💕One of my favorite poets Edna St. Vincent Millay was born on this day in 1892. Transcendental mind, immense heart, larger-than-life poetry. Yes, those are my #booknerd notes on the margin. I've got this volume for my 18th birthday. I did not know all of the words then (Hungarian here) but I cherished them nonetheless. #poetry #poems
