Singing to me in my head. <br />Forget all the rest. <br />I remember it all it means better. <br />Remember, I remembered that last night. <br />The warm neck reaching out that I srangled, <br />bar the stars, tied up in the sky. <br />And then to stick with me <br />through that cold night-singing in my head. <br />Forget all the rest. <br />I remembered it all it means better.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/anne-sexton-3/
