#AmericanWriters
my smallheaded pearshaped lady in gluey twilight moving,suddenly is three animals. The minute waist continually
OVER silent waters day descending night ascending floods the gentle glory of the sun… In a golden greeting
Picasso you give us things which bulge:grunting lungs pumped full o… you make us shrill
Tumbling-hair picker of buttercups … dandelions And the big bullying daisies
what if a much of a which of a win… gives the truth to summer’s lie; bloodies with dizzying leaves the… and yanks immortal stars awry? Blow king to beggar and queen to s…
my naked lady framed in twilight is an accident whose niceness betters easily the… of genius— painting w…
it is at moments after i have drea… of the rare entertainment of your… when(being fool to fancy)i have de… with your peculiar mouth my heart… at moments when the glassy darknes…
listen beloved i dreamed it appeared that you thought to escape me and became a great
when faces called flowers float ou… and breathing is wishing and wishi… but keeping is downward and doubti… —it’s april(yes, april;my darling)… yes the pretty birds frolic as spr…
this is the garden:colours come an… frail azures fluttering from night… strong silent greens silently ling… absolute lights like baths of gold… This is the garden:pursed lips do…
Buffalo Bill 's defunct who used to ride a watersmooth—silver stallion
when life is quite through with and leaves say alas, much is to do for the swallow,that closes a flight in the blue;
i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music
i’ll tell you a dream i had once i… a bar the bar was made of brass ha… lying on the bar it was cOOl i di… Hot and the bar was COOl