#AmericanWriters
Lady of Silence from the winsome cage of thy body rose through the sensible
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…
unto thee i burn incense the bowl crackles upon the gloom arise purple pencil… fluent spires of fragrance
one day a nigger caught in his hand a little star no bigger than not to understand “i’ll never let you go
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-
hush) noones are coming out in the gloam ing together are
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
being twelve who hast merely gonorrhea Oldeyed
i walked the boulevard i saw a dirty child skating on noisy wheels of joy pathetic dress fluttering behind her a mothermonster
in Just- spring when the world is mud… luscious the little lame baloonman whistles far and wee
inthe,exquisite; morning sure lyHer eye s exac… among otherlittle roundtables Her… obstre poroustimidi ties surElyfl)… ofpieces ofof sunligh tof fa l l i…
ta ppin g toe hip
into the strenuous briefness Life: handorgans and April darkness,friends i charge laughing.
as freedom is a breakfastfood or truth can live with right and w… or molehills are from mountains ma… —long enough and just so long will being pay the rent of seem
the wind is a Lady with bright slender eyes(who moves)at sunset and who—touches—the hills without any reason