even a pencil has fear to do the posed body luckily made a pen is dreadfully afraid of her of this of the smile’s two eyes….too, since the world’s but

when my love comes to see me it’s just a little like music,a little more like curving colour(sa… orange)           against silence,or darkn…

listen beloved i dreamed   it appeared that you thought to   escape me and became a great

the bigness of cannon is skilful, but i have seen death’s clever enormous voice which hides in a fragility

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

in the rain- darkness,     the sunset being sheathed i sit and think of you the holy

your little voice                     Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy      With the jostling and shoutin…

Take for example this: if to the colour of midnight to a more than darkness(which is myself and Paris and all things)the bright

of this wilting wall the colour dr… souring sunbeams,of a foetal fragr… to rickety unclosed blinds inslant… peregrinate,a cigar-stub disintegrates,above,underdrawers c…

and this day it was Spring….us drew lewdly the murmurous minute c… smelloftheworld.    We intricately alive,cleaving the luminous stamme… (eagerly just not each other touch…

in Just- spring       when the world is mud… luscious the little lame baloonman whistles       far       and wee

writhe and gape of tortured    perspective    rasp and graze of splintered normality