#AmericanWriters
between green mountains sings the flinger of fire beyond red rivers
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…
XXX i sing of Olaf glad and big whose warmest heart recoiled at wa… a conscientious object—or his wellbelovéd colonel(trig
Where’s Madge then, Madge and her men? buried with Alice in her hair, (but if you ask the rain
the mind is its own beautiful pris… Mind looked long at the sticky moo… opening in dusk her new wings then decently hanged himself,one a… The last thing he saw was you
suppose Life is an old man carrying flower… young death sits in a café smiling,a piece of money held betw… his thumb and first finger
hist whist little ghostthings tip-toe twinkle-toe little twitchy
who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour
Thou in whose sword-great story sh… Of history her heroes, sounds the… Of those vast armies of the marchi… With standards and the neighing of… Moving to war across the smiling m…
whereas by dark really released,th… flame of her indomitable body uses a careful fierceness. Her li… my head gripping for a decision:bu… the terrific fingers which grapple…
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul
i was considering how within night’s loose sack a star’s nibbling in- fin
love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom than a wave is wet more frequent than to fail it is most mad and moonly
if learned darkness from our searc… should wrest the rare unwisdom of… and if thy hands flowers of silenc… upon a wish,to rapture should surp… my soul slowly which on thy beauty…
into the strenuous briefness Life: handorgans and April darkness,friends i charge laughing.