#AmericanWriters
raise the shade will youse dearie? rain wouldn’t that get yer goat but
in Just- spring when the world is mud… luscious the little lame baloonman whistles far and wee
being twelve who hast merely gonorrhea Oldeyed
between green mountains sings the flinger of fire beyond red rivers
of evident invisibles exquisite the hovering at the dark portals of hurt girl eyes sincere with wonder
stinging gold swarms upon the spires silver chants the litanies the
XXX i sing of Olaf glad and big whose warmest heart recoiled at wa… a conscientious object—or his wellbelovéd colonel(trig
writhe and gape of tortured perspective rasp and graze of splintered normality
Tumbling-hair picker of buttercups … dandelions And the big bullying daisies
Humanity i love you because you would rather black the… success than enquire whose soul da… watch-chain which would be embarra… parties and because you
the bed is not very big a sufficient pillow shoveling her small manure-shaped head one sheet on which distinctly wags at times the weary twig
this(let’s remember)day died again… again;whose golden, crimson dooms… an oceaning abyss of orange dream larger than sky times earth:a flam… sould immemorially forevering am—
swi( across! gold’s rouNdly )ftblac k1(ness)y
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
my naked lady framed in twilight is an accident whose niceness betters easily the… of genius— painting w…