#Americans #Modernism
Where’s Madge then, Madge and her men? buried with Alice in her hair, (but if you ask the rain
but the other day i was passing a certain gate, rain fell(as it will in spring)
swim so now million many worlds in… least less than particle of perfec… how should a loudness called manki… whole infinite the who of life’s l… what silence)?” “Worlds? o no:i’m…
Doll’s boy ’s asleep under a stile he sees eight and twenty ladies in a line the first lady
XXX i sing of Olaf glad and big whose warmest heart recoiled at wa… a conscientious object—or his wellbelovéd colonel(trig
the boys i mean are not refined they go with girls who buck and bi… they do not give a fuck for luck they hump them thirteen times a ni… one hangs a hat upon her tit
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
why did you go little fourpaws? you forgot to shut your big eyes. where did you go?
who knows if the moon’s a baloon,coming out of a keen city in the sky—filled with pretty peop… (and if you and i should get into it,if they
inthe,exquisite; morning sure lyHer eye s exac… among otherlittle roundtables Her… obstre poroustimidi ties surElyfl)… ofpieces ofof sunligh tof fa l l i…
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
III Spring is like a perhaps hand (which comes carefully out of Nowhere)arranging a window, into which people look(w…
little tree little silent Christmas tree you are so little you are more like a flower who found you in the green forest
when the proficient poison of sure… bereaves us of our slow tranquilli… and He without Whose favour nothi… (being of men called Love)upward d… from the mute hugeness of deprivin…
somewhere i have never travelled,… any experience, your eyes have the… in your most frail gesture are thi… or which i cannot touch because th… your slightest look easily will un…