Ladies' Club

It's a short poem, written about the writers and poets I like.

First I noticed Virginia,
Then I found Sylvia,
Third in the row was Mrs. Parker,
And now the turn is on dearest Anne -
Thus, I got all my suicidal ladies,
Whom I am not in love with.
Though, it may seem so
As I have all their photos
On my bright red wall.
They simply had the path
I shall surely intend to follow.