#Americans #Modernism
contend in a sea which the land pa… shielding them from the too—heavy… of an ungoverned ocean which when… tortures the biggest hulls, the be… to pit against its beatings, and s…
the back wings of the hospital where nothing will grow lie
SOFT as the bed in the earth Where a stone has lain— So soft, so smooth and so cool, Spring closes me in With her arms and her hands.
ALL those treasures that lie in t… Mightier than the room of the star… All those treasures—I hold them i… Against the sides and the lid and… Crying that there is no sun come a…
Trundled from the strangeness of the sea —— a kind of heaven —— Ladies and Gentlemen!
Nude bodies like peeled logs sometimes give off a sweetest odor, man and woman under the trees in full excess matching the cushion of
Snow falls: years of anger following hours that float idly down — the blizzard drifts its weight
A rumpled sheet Of brown paper About the length And apparent bulk Of a man was
It was an icy day. We buried the cat, then took her box and set fire to it in the back yard.
so much depends upon a red wheel barrow glazed with rain
Gagarin says, in ecstasy, he could have gone on forever he floated at and sang
a trouble archaically fettered to produce E Pluribus Unum an island
Ecstatic bird songs pound the hollow vastness of the sky with metallic clinkings— beating color up into it at a far edge,—beating it, beating…
In this world of as fine a pair of breasts as ever I saw the fountain in Madison Square
When the snow falls the flakes spi… that concerns them most intimately two and two to make a dance the mind dances with itself, taking you by the hand,