#AmericanWriters
into the strenuous briefness Life: handorgans and April darkness,friends i charge laughing.
after five times the poem of thy remembrance surprises with refrain of unreasoning summer
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…
XXX i sing of Olaf glad and big whose warmest heart recoiled at wa… a conscientious object—or his wellbelovéd colonel(trig
pieces(in darker than small is dirtiest any city’s least street)of mirror lying are each(why
raise the shade will youse dearie? rain wouldn’t that get yer goat but
the hills like poets put on purple thought against the magnificent clamor of
somewhere i have never travelled,… any experience, your eyes have the… in your most frail gesture are thi… or which i cannot touch because th… your slightest look easily will un…
purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no
writhe and gape of tortured perspective rasp and graze of splintered normality
my smallheaded pearshaped lady in gluey twilight moving,suddenly is three animals. The minute waist continually
nobody loses all the time i had an uncle named Sol who was a born failure and nearly everybody said he should ha… into vaudeville perhaps because my…
and this day it was Spring….us drew lewdly the murmurous minute c… smelloftheworld. We intricately alive,cleaving the luminous stamme… (eagerly just not each other touch…
Paris;this April sunset completel… utters serenely silently a cathedr… before whose upward lean magnifice… the streets turn young with rain, spiral acres of bloated rose
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…