#AmericanWriters
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
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—
when my love comes to see me it’s just a little like music,a little more like curving colour(sa… orange) against silence,or darkn…
Picasso you give us things which bulge:grunting lungs pumped full o… you make us shrill
the sky was can dy lu minous
a kike is the most dangerous machine as yet invented by even yankee ingenu ity(out of a jew a few dead dollars and some twisted laws…
I will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burn… I will take the sun in my mouth
Doll’s boy ’s asleep under a stile he sees eight and twenty ladies in a line the first lady
the hours rise up putting off star… dawn into the street of the sky light w… on earth a candle is extinguished the city
Thy fingers make early flowers of all things. thy hair mostly the hours love: a smoothness which sings, saying
(the phonograph’s voice like a kee… quickly over patriotic swill. The,negress,in the,rocker by the,c… and tipping,the flocks of pigeons.… ful loneliness,and the rather fat
Thy fingers make early flowers of all things. thy hair mostly the hours love: a smoothness which sings,saying
into the smiting sky tense with blend ing
somewhere i have never travelled,… any experience,your eyes have thei… in your most frail gesture are thi… or which i cannot touch because th… your slightest look easily will un…
in making Marjorie god hurried a boy’s body on unsuspicious legs of girl. his left hand quarri… the quartzlike face. his right sla… the amusing big vital vicious