listen beloved i dreamed   it appeared that you thought to   escape me and became a great

Tumbling-hair               picker of buttercups … dandelions And the big bullying daisies

between green                         mountains sings the flinger of fire    beyond red rivers

when you went away it was morning (that is,big horses;light feeling… streets;heels taking derbies (wher… hurriedly hunched over swill;one b… trolley imposingly empty;snickerin…

my mind is a big hunk of irrevocable nothing… taste and smell and hearing and si… chipping with sharp fatal tools in an agony of sensual chisels i p…

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,

O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul

i like to think that on the flower you gave me when we loved           the far-

it is funny, you will be dead some… By you the mouth hair eyes,and i m… the unique and nervously obscene need;it’s funny.  They will all be… knead of lustfulhunched deeplytopl…

into the smiting sky tense with blend ing

Paris;this April sunset completel… utters serenely silently a cathedr… before whose upward lean magnifice… the streets turn young with rain, spiral acres of bloated rose

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…

I will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burn… I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive

pieces(in darker than small is dirtiest any city’s least street)of mirror lying are each(why