#AmericanWriters
between green mountains sings the flinger of fire beyond red rivers
i walked the boulevard i saw a dirty child skating on noisy wheels of joy pathetic dress fluttering behind her a mothermonster
when the proficient poison of sure… bereaves us of our slow tranquilli… and He without Whose favour nothi… (being of men called Love)upward d… from the mute hugeness of deprivin…
the moon is hiding in her hair. The lily of heaven
Tumbling-hair picker of buttercups … dandelions And the big bullying daisies
why must itself up every of a park anus stick some quote statue unquo… prove that a hero equals any jerk who was afraid to dare to answer “… quote citizens unquote might other…
the rose is dying the lips of an old man murder the petals hush
10 maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach(to play one… and maggie discovered a shell that… so sweetly she couldn’t remember h…
O It’s Nice To Get Up In,the sl… of her riant belly’s fooling bore —When The Sun Begins To(with a p… of hot subliminal lips,as if a sco… of youngest angels suddenly should…
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
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…
Thy fingers make early flowers of all things. thy hair mostly the hours love: a smoothness which sings,saying
I like my body when it is with you… body. It is so quite new a thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like your body. i like what it… i like its hows. i like to feel t…
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
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…