#AmericanWriters
Here at the seashore they use the… again, like the rented animals in… In the late morning the land breez… turns and now the extras are drivi… all the white elephants the other…
Harnessed and zipped on a bright October day, having lied to his wi… Hazard jumps, and the silk spanks open, and he is falling safely. This is what for two years now
Despair is big with friends I lov… Hydrogen and burning jews. I give them all the grief I have But I tell them, friends, I choos… Don’t make me say against my gland…
The two oaks lean apart for light. They aren’t as strong as lone oaks but in a wind they give each other… Daily since I cleared them I can… them, tempting to chain saw and ax…
We need the ceremony of one anothe… meals served, more love, more handling of one another with… casting out of those who are not of our own household.
Outside the hotel window, unenligh… weave and dive like Stukas on thei… apparently some tiny insect brothe… (In India, the attainment of nonv… is considered a proper goal for hu…
Climbing the stairway gray with ur… Cheerful, venial, ruminating pleas… Darkness takes me, an arm around m… Give me your wallet. Fearing cowardice more than other…
q|Je vois les effroyables espaces de l’Univers qui m’enferment, et je me trouve attaché à un coin de cette vaste étendue, sans savoir pourquoi je suis plutôt en ce lieu qu’en un autre, ...
Going abruptly into a starry night It is ignorance we blink from, dar… There is a gaze of animal delight Before the human vision. Then, ar… To nebulous danger, we may look fo…
Friends making off ahead of time on their own, I call that willful,… but that’s not judgement, only arg… such as we’ve had before. I watch a shaky man climb
Tonight Hazard’s father and stepm… jazz for McGovern. In the old gam… the old liberals listen as the qui… crazy houses out of skin and brass… the house of decorum, everybody li…
The alternative to flying is cowar… And what is said against it excuse… Its want was always heavy in those… Who foresaw it in some detail; and… The rest were shown through its sk…
Limped out of the hot sky a hurt p… Held off, held off, whirring prett… Hit then and scuttled to a crooked… The stranger pilot who emerged—thi… War came suddenly here—talked to t…
Go, little book. If anybody asks Why I add poems to a time like th… Tell how the comeliness I can’t t… Of ships and other figures of cont… Compels me still until I give the…
Touching your goodness, I am like… Who turns a letter over in his han… And you might think this was becau… was unfamiliar but, truth is, the… Has never had a letter from anyone…