#AmericanWriters
into the strenuous briefness Life: handorgans and April darkness,friends i charge laughing.
why did you go little fourpaws? you forgot to shut your big eyes. where did you go?
hush) noones are coming out in the gloam ing together are
i like to think that on the flower you gave me when we loved the far-
I have seen her a stealthily frail flower walking with its fellows in… of light,against whose enormous cu… exactly cubes of tiny fragrance tr… i have watched certain petals rapi…
when god lets my body be from each brave eye shall sprout a… fruit that dangles therefrom the purpled world will dance upon between my lips which did sing
the poem her belly marched through… one army. From her nostrils to h… she smelled of silence. The insp… of her glad leg pulled into a sole… my separate lusts
Sometimes in)Spring a someone will lie(glued among familiar things newly which… transferred with dusk)wondering wh… does not fall into his mind
little ladies than dead exactly dance in my head,precisely dance where danced la guerre. Mimi à
i was considering how within night’s loose sack a star’s nibbling in- fin
as is the sea marvelous from god’s hands which sent her forth to sleep upon the world and the earth withers
If freckles were lovely, and day w… And measles were nice and a lie wa… Life would be delight,— But things couldn’t go right For in such a sad plight
ladies and gentlemen this little g… with the good teeth and small impo… (is it the Frolic or the Century… ones memory indignantly protests) this little dancer with the tighte…
swi( across! gold’s rouNdly )ftblac k1(ness)y
god gloats upon Her stunning flesh… the rechings of Her green body amo… unseen things, things obscene (Who… the caving ages curiously con) —but the lunge of Her hunger softl…