#AmericanWriters
perhaps it is to feel strike the silver fish of her nakedness with fins sharply pleasant,my youth has travelled toward her the… or to snare the timid like
may i feel said he (i’ll squeal said she just once said he) it’s fun said she (may i touch said he
notice the convulsed orange inch o… perching on this silver minute of… We’ll choose the way to the forest… to you,white town whose spires sof… Will take the houseless wisping ru…
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
hush) noones are coming out in the gloam ing together are
I have seen her a stealthily frail flower walking with its fellows in… of light,against whose enormous cu… exactly cubes of tiny fragrance tr… i have watched certain petals rapi…
i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music
r—p—o—p—h—e—s—s—a—g—r who a)s w(e loo)k upnowgath PPEGORHRASS
10 maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach(to play one… and maggie discovered a shell that… so sweetly she couldn’t remember h…
into the smiting sky tense with blend ing
in Just- spring when the world is… luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and…
i thank You God for most this ama… day:for the leaping greenly spirit… and a blue true dream of sky; and… which is natural which is infinite… (i who have died am alive again to…
in Just- spring when the world is mud… luscious the little lame baloonman whistles far and wee
Buffalo Bill ’s defunct who used to ride a watersmooth-silve… …
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul