#Americans
The snow is deep on the ground. Always the light falls Softly down on the hair of my belo… This is a good world. The war has failed.
when we were here together in a pl… another. A bit of grass held between the te… wind. What we were we did not know, nor…
To leave the earth was my wish, an… Early, before sun had filled the r… Conveying folk to weddings and to… Before men left their selves of sl… In the dark of the world like whip…
These of living emanate a formidab… Which is equal to death, and when… Gives increase eternally. What fortifies in separate thought Is not drawn by wind or by man def…
And all that is this day. . . The boy with cap slung over what h… Somehow the cop will sleep tonight… wife... Anger won’t help. I was born angr…
A beast stands at my eye. I cook my senses in a dark fire. The old wombs rot and the new moth… Approaches with the footsteps of a… Who are the people of this unscale…
Man-dirt and stomachs that the sea… of quick lice crawling inland, pla… putting their malethings in any ho… yapping bloody murder while they s… spewing themselves around, priesti…
We must be slow and delicate; retu… the policeman’s stare with some es… remember this is not a shadow play of doves and geese but this is now the time to write it down, record…
We go out together into the starin… And buy cheese and bread and littl… flowered labels Everywhere is a tent where we put… show
The sleds of the children Move down the right slope. To the left, hazed in the tumbling… A thousand lights smudge Within the branches of the old for…
Tiny green birds skate over the su… A naked girl prepares a basin with… And in the corner away from the he… Of an up-ended chariot slowly turn… After a long moment, the door to t…
Be music, night, That her sleep may go Where angels have their pale tall… Be a hand, sea, That her dreams may watch
The Orange bears with soft friend… Who played with me when I was ten… Christ, before I’d left home they… Their paws smashed in the rolls, t… Seared by hot slag, their soft tru…
As we are so wonderfully done with… We can walk into our separate slee… On floors of music where the milkw… O my lady, my fairest dear, my swe… Your lips have splashed my dull ho…
Let us have madness openly. O men Of my generation. Let us follow The footsteps of this slaughtered… See it trail across Time’s dim la…