#AmericanWriters
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
Who threw the silver dollar up i… … lady who sews and grows every day… ing and that’s the truth,
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
the hills like poets put on purple thought against the magnificent clamor of
purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no
i thank You God for most this ama… day:for the leaping greenly spirit… and a blue true dream of sky; and… which is natural which is infinite… (i who have died am alive again to…
when god lets my body be from each brave eye shall sprout a… fruit that dangles therefrom the purpled world will dance upon between my lips which did sing
god gloats upon Her stunning flesh… the rechings of Her green body amo… unseen things, things obscene (Who… the caving ages curiously con) —but the lunge of Her hunger softl…
Thy fingers make early flowers of all things. thy hair mostly the hours love: a smoothness which sings,saying
what if a much of a which of a win… gives the truth to summer’s lie; bloodies with dizzying leaves the… and yanks immortal stars awry? Blow king to beggar and queen to s…
who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour
in the rain- darkness, the sunset being sheathed i sit and think of you the holy
Babylon slim -ness of evenslicing eyes are chisels scarlet Goes
the Cambridge ladies who live in f… are unbeautiful and have comfortab… (also, with the church’s protestan… daughters, unscented shapeless spi… they believe in Christ and Longfe…
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