#Americans #Modernism #XXCentury #1950 #Xaipe
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul
34 my father moved through dooms of l… through sames of am through haves… singing each morning out of each n… my father moved through depths of…
if there are any heavens my mother… one. It will not be a pansy heaven… a fragile heaven of lilies-of-the-… it will be a heaven of blackred ro… my father will be(deep like a rose
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
but the other day i was passing a certain gate, rain fell(as it will in spring)
the bigness of cannon is skilful, but i have seen death’s clever enormous voice which hides in a fragility
the emperor sleeps in a palace of porphyry which was a million years building he takes the air in a howdah of jasper beneath saffron
a thing most new complete fragile… which wholly trembling memory unde… —your kiss,the little pushings of… my body sorry when the minute moon is a remarkable splinter in the qu…
little tree little silent Christmas tree you are so little you are more like a flower who found you in the green forest
little ladies than dead exactly dance in my head,precisely dance where danced la guerre. Mimi à
It was one of those clear,sharp.mu… That summer and man deligh… Never had Heaven seemed quite so… Never had earth seemed quite so gr… Never had the world seemed quite s…
somewhere i have never travelled,… any experience, your eyes have the… in your most frail gesture are thi… or which i cannot touch because th… your slightest look easily will un…
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…
writhe and gape of tortured perspective rasp and graze of splintered normality
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