#Americans #Modernism #XXCentury
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…
The crowd at the ball game is moved uniformly by a spirit of uselessness which delights them— all the exciting detail
I stopped the car to let the children down where the streets end in the sun at the marsh edge
Take it out in vile whisky, take i… in lifting your skirts to show you… crotches; it is this that is inten… You are it. Your pleas will alway… You too will always go up with the…
Gagarin says, in ecstasy, he could have gone on forever he floated at and sang
Fools have big wombs. For the rest?—here is pennyroyal if one knows to use it. But time is only another liar, so go along the wall a little further: if blackberries prove bitter there’l...
a burst of iris so that come down for breakfast we searched through the rooms for
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
Oh strong—ridged and deeply hollow… nose of mine! what will you not be… What tactless asses we are, you an… always indiscriminate, always unas… and now it is the souring flowers…
If a man can say of his life or any moment of his life, There is nothing more to be desired! his st… becomes like that told in the famo… double sonnet—but without the
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;
You sullen pig of a man you force me into the mud with your stinking ash-cart! Brother! —if we were rich
Leaves are graygreen, the glass broken, bright green.
I feel the caress of my own finger… on my own neck as I place my colla… and think pityingly of the kind women I have known.