#Americans #Modernism #XXCentury
purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no
I will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burn… I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive
stinging gold swarms upon the spires silver chants the litanies the
anyone lived in a pretty how town (with up so floating many bells do… spring summer autumn winter he sang his didn’t he danced his d… Women and men(both little and smal…
this out of within itself moo ving lump of twilight squirts a tw… ne like nothing verdi slightly knu as and some six cents hit the whig… shaped hathole thangew yelps one s…
ladies and gentlemen this little g… with the good teeth and small impo… (is it the Frolic or the Century… ones memory indignantly protests) this little dancer with the tighte…
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…
Where’s Madge then, Madge and her men? buried with Alice in her hair, (but if you ask the rain
gee i like to think of dead it mea… since darker than little round wat… too cool to be crooked and it’s to… and thick and it loves, every ol… jackknives and kittens and pennies…
the glory is fallen out of the sky the last immortal leaf is dead and the gold
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
hush) noones are coming out in the gloam ing together are
between green mountains sings the flinger of fire beyond red rivers
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