#Americans #Modernism
listen beloved i dreamed it appeared that you thought to escape me and became a great
you asked me to come:it was rainin… and the spring;a clumsy brightness… wonderfully stumbled above the squ… little amorous-tadpole people wigg… battered by stuttering pearl,
let’s live suddenly without thinki… under honest trees, a stream does.the brain of cleverly-crinkli… -water pursues the angry dream
Sometimes in)Spring a someone will lie(glued among familiar things newly which… transferred with dusk)wondering wh… does not fall into his mind
writhe and gape of tortured perspective rasp and graze of splintered normality
a connotation of infinity sharpens the temporal splendor of… when souls which have forgot frivo… in lowliness,noting the fatal flig… of worlds whereto this earth’s a h…
hist whist little ghostthings tip-toe twinkle-toe little twitchy
i have found what you are like the rain, (Who feathers frightened fields with the superior dust-of-sleep. w… easily the pale club of the wind
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul
hist whist little ghostthings tip—toe twinkle—toe little twitchy
All in green went my love riding on a great horse of gold into the silver dawn. four lean hounds crouched low and… the merry deer ran before.
god pity me whom(god distinctly ha… the weightless svelte drifting sex… of your shall i say body?follows truly through a dribbling moan of… whose arched occasional stepped yo…
the wind is a Lady with bright slender eyes(who moves)at sunset and who—touches—the hills without any reason
Where’s Madge then, Madge and her men? buried with Alice in her hair, (but if you ask the rain
the mind is its own beautiful pris… Mind looked long at the sticky moo… opening in dusk her new wings then decently hanged himself,one a… The last thing he saw was you
