#Americans #Modernism
(the phonograph’s voice like a kee… quickly over patriotic swill. The,negress,in the,rocker by the,c… and tipping,the flocks of pigeons.… ful loneliness,and the rather fat
writhe and gape of tortured perspective rasp and graze of splintered normality
yours is the music for no instrume… yours the preposterous colour unbe… —mine the unbought contemptuous in… till this our felsh merely shall b… by speaking flower
O Distinct Lady of my unkempt adoration if I have made a fragile curtain song under the window of your soul
the bigness of cannon is skilful, but i have seen death’s clever enormous voice which hides in a fragility
in Just- spring when the world is mud… luscious the little lame baloonman whistles far and wee
O Thou to whom the musical white… offers her lily inextinguishable, taught by thy tremulous grace brav… Implacable death’s mysteriously sa… rob from her redolent shoulders,
a salesman is an it that stinks Ex… Me whether it’s president of the y… or a jennelman name misder finger… important whether it’s millions of… or just a handful absolutely doesn…
pieces(in darker than small is dirtiest any city’s least street)of mirror lying are each(why
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
one April dusk the sallow street-lamps were turning snowy against a west of robin’s eg… i entered a mad street whose mouth dripped with slavver of
goodby Betty,don’t remember me pencil your eyes dear and have a g… with the tall tight boys at Tabari… s,keep your teeth snowy, stick to… wear dark,and where your meeting b…
nearer:breath of my breath:take no… limbs from me:make my pain their c… letting they tigers of smooth swee… slowly in dumb blossoms of new min… deeper:blood of my blood:with upwa…
cruelly,love walk the autumn long; the last flower in whose hair, they lips are cold with songs for which is
my naked lady framed in twilight is an accident whose niceness betters easily the… of genius— painting w…