#Americans #Modernism
“next to of course god america i love you land of the pilgrims’ and… say can you see by the dawn’s earl… country 'tis of centuries come and… and are no more what of it we shou…
Tumbling-hair picker of buttercups … dandelions And the big bullying daisies
hist whist little ghostthings tip-toe twinkle-toe little twitchy
XXX i sing of Olaf glad and big whose warmest heart recoiled at wa… a conscientious object—or his wellbelovéd colonel(trig
Thou aged unreluctant earth who do… with quivering continual thighs in… the thrilling rain the slender par… to toy with thy extraordinary lust… (the sinuous rain which rising fro…
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
stinging gold swarms upon the spires silver chants the litanies the
who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour
O sweet spontaneous earth how often have the doting fingers of
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-
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul
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…
suppose Life is an old man carrying flower… young death sits in a café smiling,a piece of money held betw… his thumb and first finger
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
if there are any heavens my mother… one. It will not be a pansy heaven… a fragile heaven of lilies-of-the-… it will be a heaven of blackred ro… my father will be(deep like a rose
