#Americans #Modernism
i have loved,let us see if that’s… Bit into you as teeth,in the stone of a musical fruit. My lips pleas… on your taste. Jumped the quick w… of your smile into stupid gardens
why did you go little fourpaws? you forgot to shut your big eyes. where did you go?
swi( across! gold’s rouNdly )ftblac k1(ness)y
the emperor sleeps in a palace of porphyry which was a million years building he takes the air in a howdah of jasper beneath saffron
cruelly,love walk the autumn long; the last flower in whose hair, they lips are cold with songs for which is
the sky was can dy lu minous
who’s most afraid of death?thou … utterly afraid,i love of thee (beloved)this and truly i would…
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
O Thou to whom the musical white… offers her lily inextinguishable, taught by thy tremulous grace brav… Implacable death’s mysteriously sa… rob from her redolent shoulders,
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…
Paris;this April sunset completel… utters serenely silently a cathedr… before whose upward lean magnifice… the streets turn young with rain, spiral acres of bloated rose
III Spring is like a perhaps hand (which comes carefully out of Nowhere)arranging a window, into which people look(w…
inthe,exquisite; morning sure lyHer eye s exac… among otherlittle roundtables Her… obstre poroustimidi ties surElyfl)… ofpieces ofof sunligh tof fa l l i…
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…
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