#AmericanWriters
my smallheaded pearshaped lady in gluey twilight moving,suddenly is three animals. The minute waist continually
a thing most new complete fragile… which wholly trembling memory unde… —your kiss,the little pushings of… my body sorry when the minute moon is a remarkable splinter in the qu…
i carry your heart with me(i carry… my heart)i am never without it(any… i go you go, my dear;and whatever… by only me is your doing, my darli… i fear
the rose is dying the lips of an old man murder the petals hush
if I should sleep with a lady call… get another man with firmer lips to take your new mouth in his teet… (hips pumping pleasure into hips). Seeing how the limp huddling strin…
being twelve who hast merely gonorrhea Oldeyed
hist whist little ghostthings tip-toe twinkle-toe little twitchy
as is the sea marvelous from god’s hands which sent her forth to sleep upon the world and the earth withers
It was one of those clear,sharp.mu… That summer and man deligh… Never had Heaven seemed quite so… Never had earth seemed quite so gr… Never had the world seemed quite s…
Buffalo Bill 's defunct who used to ride a watersmooth—silver stallion
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…
in Just- spring when the world is… luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and…
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…
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
