#Americans #Modernism
She sits with tears on her cheek her cheek on her hand
A day on the boulevards chosen out… student poverty! One best day out… Berket in high spirits—"Ha, orang… And he made to snatch an orange fr… Now so clever was the deception, s…
the back wings of the hospital where nothing will grow lie
Upon the table in their bowl in violent disarray of yellow sprays, green spikes of leaves, red pointed petals and curled heads of blue
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…
O’eh’lee! La’la! Donna! Donna! Blue is the sky of Palermo; Blue is the little bay; And dost thou remember the orange…
When I am alone I am happy. The air is cool. The sky is flecked and splashed and wound with color. The crimson phalloi of the sassafras leaves
My shoes as I lean unlacing them stand out upon flat worsted flowers under my feet.
The murderer’s little daughter who is barely ten years old jerks her shoulders right and left so as to catch a glimpse of me
The little sparrows hop ingenuously about the pavement quarreling with sharp voices
This plot of ground facing the waters of this inlet is dedicated to the living presenc… Emily Dickinson Wellcome who was born in England; married;
Go to sleep—though of course you w… to tideless waves thundering slant… strong embankments, rattle and swi… dashed thirty feet high, caught by… scattered and strewn broadcast in…
Lady of dusk-wood fastnesses, Thou art my Lady. I have known the crisp, splinterin… White, slender through green sapli… I have lain by thee on the brown f…
Light hearted William twirled his November moustaches and, half dressed, looked from the bedroom window upon the spring weather.
My wife’s new pink slippers have gay pompons. There is not a spot or a stain on their satin toes or their sides… All night they lie together