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…

when thou hast taken thy last appl… the final curtain strikes the worl… leaving to shadowy silence and dis… that stage which shall not know th… lingering a little while i see the…

purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no

between green                         mountains sings the flinger of fire    beyond red rivers

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

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…

my sonnet is A light goes on in the toiletwindow,that’s straightac… my window,night air bothered with… sort of sublimated tom-tom which quite outdoes the mandolin-

Thou in whose sword-great story sh… Of history her heroes, sounds the… Of those vast armies of the marchi… With standards and the neighing of… Moving to war across the smiling m…

i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music

if i believe in death be sure of this it is because you have loved me,

being twelve who hast merely gonorrhea             Oldeyed

a blue woman with sticking out bre… clothes.  On the line. not so old for the mother of twelve undershir… by is it Bishop Taylor who needs… that marriage is a sure cure for m…

If freckles were lovely, and day w… And measles were nice and a lie wa… Life would be delight,— But things couldn’t go right For in such a sad plight