#AmericanWriters
between green mountains sings the flinger of fire beyond red rivers
gee i like to think of dead it mea… since darker than little round wat… too cool to be crooked and it’s to… and thick and it loves, every ol… jackknives and kittens and pennies…
the hills like poets put on purple thought against the magnificent clamor of
if i believe in death be sure of this it is because you have loved me,
Sometimes in)Spring a someone will lie(glued among familiar things newly which… transferred with dusk)wondering wh… does not fall into his mind
(the phonograph’s voice like a kee… quickly over patriotic swill. The,negress,in the,rocker by the,c… and tipping,the flocks of pigeons.… ful loneliness,and the rather fat
one day a nigger caught in his hand a little star no bigger than not to understand “i’ll never let you go
10 maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach(to play one… and maggie discovered a shell that… so sweetly she couldn’t remember h…
why did you go little fourpaws? you forgot to shut your big eyes. where did you go?
i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music
my love thy hair is one kingdom the king whereof is darkness thy forehead is a flight of flower… thy head is a quick forest
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 life is quite through with and leaves say alas, much is to do for the swallow,that closes a flight in the blue;
i walked the boulevard i saw a dirty child skating on noisy wheels of joy pathetic dress fluttering behind her a mothermonster
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