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…

(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

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…

swi( across! gold’s rouNdly )ftblac k1(ness)y

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

when god lets my body be from each brave eye shall sprout a… fruit that dangles therefrom the purpled world will dance upon between my lips which did sing

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

after five times the poem of thy remembrance surprises with refrain of unreasoning summer

in making Marjorie god hurried a boy’s body on unsuspicious legs of girl. his left hand quarri… the quartzlike face. his right sla… the amusing big vital vicious