#AmericanWriters
light cursed falling in a singular… her,rain-warm-naked … (little careful hunks-of-lilac lau… from the world prettily upward,moc…
i like to think that on the flower you gave me when we loved the far-
my naked lady framed in twilight is an accident whose niceness betters easily the… of genius— painting w…
in the rain- darkness, the sunset being sheathed i sit and think of you the holy
the moon is hiding in her hair. The lily of heaven
“next to of course god america i love you land of the pilgrims’ and… say can you see by the dawn’s earl… country 'tis of centuries come and… and are no more what of it we shou…
the mind is its own beautiful pris… Mind looked long at the sticky moo… opening in dusk her new wings then decently hanged himself,one a… The last thing he saw was you
cruelly,love walk the autumn long; the last flower in whose hair, they lips are cold with songs for which is
ta ppin g toe hip
i walked the boulevard i saw a dirty child skating on noisy wheels of joy pathetic dress fluttering behind her a mothermonster
unto thee i burn incense the bowl crackles upon the gloom arise purple pencil… fluent spires of fragrance
the hours rise up putting off star… dawn into the street of the sky light w… on earth a candle is extinguished the city
if everything happens that can’t b… (and anything’s righter than books could plan) the stupidest teacher will almost…
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
my girl’s tall with hard long eyes as she stands,with her long hard h… silence on her dress,good for slee… is her long hard body filled with… like a white shocking wire, when s…