#Americans #Modernism #FreeVerse
contend in a sea which the land pa… shielding them from the too—heavy… of an ungoverned ocean which when… tortures the biggest hulls, the be… to pit against its beatings, and s…
The rose is obsolete but each petal ends in an edge, the double facet cementing the grooved columns of air—The edge
At ten AM the young housewife moves about in negligee behind the wooden walls of her husband’s… I pass solitary in my car. Then again she comes to the curb
In the flashes and black shadows of July the days, locked in each other’s a… seem still so that squirrels and colored bird…
If you had come away with me into another state we had been quiet together. But there the sun coming up out of the nothing beyond the lake…
The sky has given over its bitterness. Out of the dark change all day long rain falls and falls
You sullen pig of a man you force me into the mud with your stinking ash-cart! Brother! —if we were rich
NOW that I have cooled to you Let there be gold of tarnished mas… Temples soothed by the sun to ruin That sleep utterly. Give me hand for the dances,
It is a satisfaction a joy to have one of those in the house. when she takes a bath
When over the flowery, sharp pastu… edge, unseen, the salt ocean lifts its form—chicory and daisies tied, released, seem hardly flower… but color and the movement—or the…
Vast and grey, the sky is a simulacrum to all but him whose days are vast and grey and— In the tall, dried grasses
Gagarin says, in ecstasy, he could have gone on forever he floated at and sang
They tell me on the morrow I must… This winter eyrie for a southern f… And truth to tell I tremble with… At thought of such unheralded repr… E’er have I known December in a w…
One leaves his leaves at home beomg a mullen and sends up a ligh… to peer from: I will have my way, yellow—A mast with a lantern, ten fifty, a hundred, smaller and smal…
Old age is a flight of small cheeping birds skimming bare trees
