I am watching them churn the last… They are waiting for me to die; They want to make buttons out of m… Where are my sisters and brothers? That tall monk there, loading my u…

a slow thoughtful spontaneous poem I am 32 years old and finally I look my age, if not… Is it a good face what’s no more a… It seems fatter. And my hair,

How inseparable you and the Ameri… there to see; you and America, lik… ground, are one the same; yet how… in the state of Oregon. . . dead e… like a snow polar loping the

When I laid aside the verses of M… I lived a life of canned heat and… alone, not far from my body did I… walked with a hope of a sudden dre… O rose, downfallen, bend your huge…

What simple profundities What profound simplicities To sit down among the trees and breathe with them in murmur brool and breeze—

I stand in the dark light in the d… street and look up at my window, I was born there. The lights are on; other people ar…

Budger of history Brake of time Y… Toy of universe Grandest of all s… Do I hate the mischievous thunder… The bumpy club of One Million B.… Catapult Da Vinci tomahawk Cochi…

With a love a madness for Shelley Chatterton Rimbaud and the needy-yap of my youth has gone from ear to ear: I HATE OLD POETMEN!

O this political air so heavy with… and motors of a slow night, and no… but rain to walk—How it rings the… The umbrella’d congressmen; the ra… of big black cars, the shoulders o…

There’€™s a truth limits man A truth prevents his going any far… The world is changing The world knows it’€™s changing Heavy is the sorrow of the day

They deliver the edicts of God without delay And are exempt from apprehension from detention And with their God-given

Uncomprising year’€”I see no mean… Though this abled self is here non… either in trade gold or grammaticn… I drop the wheelwright’€™s simple… Why weave the garland? Why ring t…

I dreamed Ted Williams leaning at night against the Eiffel Tower, weeping… He was in uniform and his bat lay at his feet

I am a great American I am almost nationalistic about it… I love America like a madness! But I am afraid to return to Amer… I’m even afraid to go into the Am…