#AmericanWriters
little tree little silent Christmas tree you are so little you are more like a flower who found you in the green forest
why must itself up every of a park anus stick some quote statue unquo… prove that a hero equals any jerk who was afraid to dare to answer “… quote citizens unquote might other…
Who threw the silver dollar up i… … lady who sews and grows every day… ing and that’s the truth,
Babylon slim -ness of evenslicing eyes are chisels scarlet Goes
stinging gold swarms upon the spires silver chants the litanies the
my love thy hair is one kingdom the king whereof is darkness thy forehead is a flight of flower… thy head is a quick forest
O Thou to whom the musical white… offers her lily inextinguishable, taught by thy tremulous grace brav… Implacable death’s mysteriously sa… rob from her redolent shoulders,
cruelly,love walk the autumn long; the last flower in whose hair, they lips are cold with songs for which is
love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom than a wave is wet more frequent than to fail it is most mad and moonly
i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music
who’s most afraid of death?thou … utterly afraid,i love of thee (beloved)this and truly i would…
when faces called flowers float ou… and breathing is wishing and wishi… but keeping is downward and doubti… —it’s april(yes, april;my darling)… yes the pretty birds frolic as spr…
OVER silent waters day descending night ascending floods the gentle glory of the sun… In a golden greeting
the Cambridge ladies who live in f… are unbeautiful and have comfortab… (also, with the church’s protestan… daughters, unscented shapeless spi… they believe in Christ and Longfe…
i’ll tell you a dream i had once i… a bar the bar was made of brass ha… lying on the bar it was cOOl i di… Hot and the bar was COOl