~A woman who writes feels too much, those trances and portents!  As if cycles and children and islands
weren't enough; as if mourners and gossips and vegetables were never enough.  She thinks she can
warn the stars.  A writer is essentially a spy.  Dear love, I am that girl.~ Anne Sexton
Stacy Lynn Mar
The After-Work Affair

The Matter of Molecular Bonds

Polly-Anna Wonderland

Gods of Chance

Past The Times

The Side-Strip's Dark Tonight

Breathe You

The Jungian Approach

The Good Girl Exhibit

Small Boxes Closing

Romantic Metamorphosis

A Textural Winter

Grandmother

Scientist

Old Man Yonder
Selected Poetry
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