#English #Feminists #Modernism #Women
Ostracized as we are with God The watchers of the civilized wast… reverse their signals on our track Lepers of the moon all magically diseased
The Normal Monster sings in the Green Sahara The voice and offal of the image of God make Celtic noises
The threewomen who all walked In the same dress And it had falling ferns on it Skipped parallel To the progress
The human cylinders Revolving in the enervating dusk That wraps each closer in the myst… Of singularity Among the litter of a sunless afte…
The past has come apart events are vagueing the future is a seedless pod the present pain. Not even pain has that precision
Spawn of Fantasies Silting the appraisable Pig Cupid his rosy snout Rooting erotic garbage “Once upon a time”
We might have coupled In the bed-ridden monopoly of a mo… Or broken flesh with one another At the profane communion table Where wine is spilled on promiscuo…
The toy become the aesthetic archetype As if some patient peasant God had rubbed and rubbed
Midnight empties the street Of all but us Three I am undecided which way back To the left a boy
a lyric elixir of death embalms the spindle spirits of your hour g… on moon spun nights sets
Spawn of Fantasies Silting the appraisable Pig Cupid his rosy snout Rooting erotic garbage ‘Once upon a time’
Cyclones of ecstatic dust and ashes whirl crusaders from hallucinatory citadels
Curie of the laboratory of vocabulary she crushed the tonnage
This misalliance follows the custom for female children To adhere to maternal practices While the atheist father presides…
Little tapers leaning lighted diag… Stuck in coffin tables of the Caf… Leaning to the breath of baited bo… Like young poplars fringing the L… Eyes that are full of love