#Americans #Modernism #XXCentury
This quiet morning light reflected, how many times from grass and tress and clouds enters my north room touching the walls with
beauty is a shell from the sea where she rules triumphant till love has had its way with her scallops and
This particular thing, whether it be four pinches of four divers white powders cleverly compounded to cure surely, safely, pleasantly a painful twitching of the eyelids or say a pe...
Take it out in vile whisky, take i… in lifting your skirts to show you… crotches; it is this that is inten… You are it. Your pleas will alway… You too will always go up with the…
If you had come away with me into another state we had been quiet together. But there the sun coming up out of the nothing beyond the lake…
The coroner’s merry little childre… Have such twinkling brown eyes. Their father is not of gay men And their mother jocular in no wis… Yet the coroner’s merry little chi…
You sullen pig of a man you force me into the mud with your stinking ash-cart! Brother! —if we were rich
I have had my dream—like others— and it has come to nothing, so tha… I remain now carelessly with feet planted on the ground and look up at the sky—
Old age is a flight of small cheeping birds skimming bare trees
The world begins again! Not wholly insufflated the blackbirds in the rain upon the dead topbranches of the living tree,
School is over. It is too hot to walk at ease. At ease in light frocks they walk the stre… to while the time away. They have grown tall. They hold
NOW that I have cooled to you Let there be gold of tarnished mas… Temples soothed by the sun to ruin That sleep utterly. Give me hand for the dances,
Go to sleep—though of course you w… to tideless waves thundering slant… strong embankments, rattle and swi… dashed thirty feet high, caught by… scattered and strewn broadcast in…
Disciplined by the artist to go round and round in holiday gear a riotously gay rabble of
Tracks of rain and light linger in the spongy greens of a nature whos… flickering mountain—bulging nearer… ebbing back into the sun hollowing itself away to hold a la…