#Americans #Modernism
after five times the poem of thy remembrance surprises with refrain of unreasoning summer
your little voice Over the wires… and i felt suddenly dizzy With the jostling and shoutin…
between green mountains sings the flinger of fire beyond red rivers
the sky was can dy lu minous
the Cambridge ladies who live in f… are unbeautiful and have comfortab… (also, with the church’s protestan… daughters, unscented shapeless spi… they believe in Christ and Longfe…
I will wade out till my thighs are steeped in burn… I will take the sun in my mouth and leap into the ripe air Alive
stinging gold swarms upon the spires silver chants the litanies the
the bed is not very big a sufficient pillow shoveling her small manure-shaped head one sheet on which distinctly wags at times the weary twig
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
somewhere i have never travelled,… any experience, your eyes have the… in your most frail gesture are thi… or which i cannot touch because th… your slightest look easily will un…
who’s most afraid of death?thou … utterly afraid,i love of thee (beloved)this and truly i would…
raise the shade will youse dearie? rain wouldn’t that get yer goat but
a wind has blown the rain away and… the sky away and all the leaves aw… and the trees stand. I think i to… autumn too long (and what have y…
notice the convulsed orange inch o… perching on this silver minute of… We’ll choose the way to the forest… to you,white town whose spires sof… Will take the houseless wisping ru…
if there are any heavens my mother… one. It will not be a pansy heaven… a fragile heaven of lilies-of-the-… it will be a heaven of blackred ro… my father will be(deep like a rose