#AmericanWriters
Buffalo Bill ’s defunct who used to ride a watersmooth-silve… …
consider O woman this my body. for it has lain
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…
Picasso you give us things which bulge:grunting lungs pumped full o… you make us shrill
my smallheaded pearshaped lady in gluey twilight moving,suddenly is three animals. The minute waist continually
as is the sea marvelous from god’s hands which sent her forth to sleep upon the world and the earth withers
Who threw the silver dollar up i… … lady who sews and grows every day… ing and that’s the truth,
little ladies than dead exactly dance in my head,precisely dance where danced la guerre. Mimi à
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…
the glory is fallen out of the sky the last immortal leaf is dead and the gold
a clown’s smirk in the skull of a… (where once good lips stalked or e… my mirror gives me on this afterno… i am a shape that can but eat and… ere with the dirt death shall him…
this out of within itself moo ving lump of twilight squirts a tw… ne like nothing verdi slightly knu as and some six cents hit the whig… shaped hathole thangew yelps one s…
god gloats upon Her stunning flesh… the rechings of Her green body amo… unseen things, things obscene (Who… the caving ages curiously con) —but the lunge of Her hunger softl…
the emperor sleeps in a palace of porphyry which was a million years building he takes the air in a howdah of jasper beneath saffron
the sky a silver dissonance by the correct fingers of April resolved into a