#Americans #Modernism #XXCentury
Sometimes in)Spring a someone will lie(glued among familiar things newly which… transferred with dusk)wondering wh… does not fall into his mind
i like to think that on the flower you gave me when we loved the far-
i walked the boulevard i saw a dirty child skating on noisy wheels of joy pathetic dress fluttering behind her a mothermonster
Thou aged unreluctant earth who do… with quivering continual thighs in… the thrilling rain the slender par… to toy with thy extraordinary lust… (the sinuous rain which rising fro…
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…
34 my father moved through dooms of l… through sames of am through haves… singing each morning out of each n… my father moved through depths of…
Doll’s boy ’s asleep under a stile he sees eight and twenty ladies in a line the first lady
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
the bigness of cannon is skilful, but i have seen death’s clever enormous voice which hides in a fragility
in the rain- darkness, the sunset being sheathed i sit and think of you the holy
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
cruelly,love walk the autumn long; the last flower in whose hair, they lips are cold with songs for which is
a wind has blown the rain away and… the sky away and all the leaves aw… and the trees stand. I think i to… autumn too long (and what have y…
who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour
little ladies than dead exactly dance in my head,precisely dance where danced la guerre. Mimi à