#AmericanWriters
The chemist creates the brazen approximation: Life Thy will be done
The wild and wavy event now chintz at the window was revolution . . . Adams to Miss Abigail Smith:
My mother saw the green tree toad on the window sill her first one since she was young. We saw it breathe
Feign a great calm; all gay transport soon ends. Chant: who knows— flight’s end or flight’s beginning for the resting gull?
Popcorn—can cover screwed to the wall over a hole so the cold can’t mouse in
Keen and lovely man moved as in a… to be considerate in lighted, glas… almost outdoor office. Business wasn’t all he knew. He knew music,… Had a heart. “With eyes like your…
Ten thousand women and I the only one in boots Life’s dance:
Well, spring overflows the land, floods floor, pump, wash machine of the woman moored to this low sh… Goodbye to lilacs by the door and all I planted for the eye.
My wife is ill! And I sit waiting for a quorum Fast ride
And the place was water Fish fowl flood
Old Mother turns blue and from us… “Don’t let my head drop to the ear… I’m blind and deaf.” Death from t… a thimble in her purse. “It’s a long day since last night.
Nothing worth noting except an Andromeda with quadrangular shoots— the boots of the people
I married in the world’s black night for warmth if not repose. At the close—
Grandfather advised me: Learn a trade I learned to sit at desk
He lived—childhood summers thru bare feet then years of money’s lack and heat beside the river—out of flood