#Americans #Modernism #XXCentury
the sky was can dy lu minous
between green mountains sings the flinger of fire beyond red rivers
you asked me to come:it was rainin… and the spring;a clumsy brightness… wonderfully stumbled above the squ… little amorous-tadpole people wigg… battered by stuttering pearl,
O sweet spontaneous earth how often have the doting fingers of
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul
the glory is fallen out of the sky the last immortal leaf is dead and the gold
gee i like to think of dead it mea… since darker than little round wat… too cool to be crooked and it’s to… and thick and it loves, every ol… jackknives and kittens and pennies…
who knows if the moon’s a baloon,coming out of a keen city in the sky—filled with pretty peop… (and if you and i should get into it,if they
of this wilting wall the colour dr… souring sunbeams,of a foetal fragr… to rickety unclosed blinds inslant… peregrinate,a cigar-stub disintegrates,above,underdrawers c…
hist whist little ghostthings tip—toe twinkle—toe little twitchy
i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music
will suddenly trees leap from wint… the stabbing music of your white y… wounded by my arms’ bothness (say a twilight lifting the fragil… of new leaves’ voices,and sharp li…
even a pencil has fear to do the posed body luckily made a pen is dreadfully afraid of her of this of the smile’s two eyes….too, since the world’s but
Take for example this: if to the colour of midnight to a more than darkness(which is myself and Paris and all things)the bright
(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