#AmericanWriters
little tree little silent Christmas tree you are so little you are more like a flower who found you in the green forest
in making Marjorie god hurried a boy’s body on unsuspicious legs of girl. his left hand quarri… the quartzlike face. his right sla… the amusing big vital vicious
the rose is dying the lips of an old man murder the petals hush
after five times the poem of thy remembrance surprises with refrain of unreasoning summer
in Just- spring when the world is… luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and…
It was one of those clear,sharp.mu… That summer and man deligh… Never had Heaven seemed quite so… Never had earth seemed quite so gr… Never had the world seemed quite s…
my girl’s tall with hard long eyes as she stands,with her long hard h… silence on her dress,good for slee… is her long hard body filled with… like a white shocking wire, when s…
little ladies than dead exactly dance in my head,precisely dance where danced la guerre. Mimi à
who sharpens every dull here comes the only man reminding with his bell to disappear a sun and out of houses pour
it is funny, you will be dead some… By you the mouth hair eyes,and i m… the unique and nervously obscene need;it’s funny. They will all be… knead of lustfulhunched deeplytopl…
in Just- spring when the world is mud… luscious the little lame baloonman whistles far and wee
it may not always be so; and i say that if your lips,which i have lov… another’s,and your dear strong fin… his heart,as mine in time not far… if on another’s face your sweet ha…
a blue woman with sticking out bre… clothes. On the line. not so old for the mother of twelve undershir… by is it Bishop Taylor who needs… that marriage is a sure cure for m…
when my love comes to see me it’s just a little like music,a little more like curving colour(sa… orange) against silence,or darkn…
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