#Americans #Modernism #XXCentury #1950 #Xaipe
stinging gold swarms upon the spires silver chants the litanies the
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
this(let’s remember)day died again… again;whose golden, crimson dooms… an oceaning abyss of orange dream larger than sky times earth:a flam… sould immemorially forevering am—
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…
who’s most afraid of death?thou … utterly afraid,i love of thee (beloved)this and truly i would…
Where’s Madge then, Madge and her men? buried with Alice in her hair, (but if you ask the rain
Thy fingers make early flowers of all things. thy hair mostly the hours love: a smoothness which sings, saying
since feeling is first who pays any attention to the syntax of things will never wholly kiss you; wholly to be a fool
in making Marjorie god hurried a boy’s body on unsuspicious legs of girl. his left hand quarri… the quartzlike face. his right sla… the amusing big vital vicious
it is funny, you will be dead some… By you the mouth hair eyes,and i m… the unique and nervously obscene need;it’s funny. They will all be… knead of lustfulhunched deeplytopl…
Picasso you give us things which bulge:grunting lungs pumped full o… you make us shrill
if I should sleep with a lady call… get another man with firmer lips to take your new mouth in his teet… (hips pumping pleasure into hips). Seeing how the limp huddling strin…
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…
one April dusk the sallow street-lamps were turning snowy against a west of robin’s eg… i entered a mad street whose mouth dripped with slavver of
in Just- spring when the world is… luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and…