All in green went my love riding on a great horse of gold into the silver dawn. four lean hounds crouched low and… the merry deer ran before.

perhaps it is to feel strike the silver fish of her nakedness with fins sharply pleasant,my youth has travelled toward her the… or to snare the timid like

in Just- spring       when the world is mud… luscious the little lame baloonman whistles       far       and wee

the sky a silver dissonance by the correct fingers of April resolved               into a

my sonnet is A light goes on in the toiletwindow,that’s straightac… my window,night air bothered with… sort of sublimated tom-tom which quite outdoes the mandolin-

what if a much of a which of a win… gives the truth to summer’s lie; bloodies with dizzying leaves the… and yanks immortal stars awry? Blow king to beggar and queen to s…

who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour

swi( across! gold’s rouNdly )ftblac k1(ness)y

purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no

being twelve who hast merely gonorrhea             Oldeyed

if I should sleep with a lady call… get another man with firmer lips to take your new mouth in his teet… (hips pumping pleasure into hips). Seeing how the limp huddling strin…