#AmericanWriters
my sonnet is A light goes on in the toiletwindow,that’s straightac… my window,night air bothered with… sort of sublimated tom-tom which quite outdoes the mandolin-
spring omnipotent goddess thou dos… inveigle into crossing sidewalks t… unwary june-bug and the frivolous… thou dost persuade to serenade his lady the musical tom-cat,thou stuf…
when you went away it was morning (that is,big horses;light feeling… streets;heels taking derbies (wher… hurriedly hunched over swill;one b… trolley imposingly empty;snickerin…
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…
the sky a silver dissonance by the correct fingers of April resolved into a
Humanity i love you because you would rather black the… success than enquire whose soul da… watch-chain which would be embarra… parties and because you
the wind is a Lady with bright slender eyes(who moves)at sunset and who—touches—the hills without any reason
raise the shade will youse dearie? rain wouldn’t that get yer goat but
of this wilting wall the colour dr… souring sunbeams,of a foetal fragr… to rickety unclosed blinds inslant… peregrinate,a cigar-stub disintegrates,above,underdrawers c…
may i feel said he (i’ll squeal said she just once said he) it’s fun said she (may i touch said he
OVER silent waters day descending night ascending floods the gentle glory of the sun… In a golden greeting
i like to think that on the flower you gave me when we loved the far-
Thy fingers make early flowers of all things. thy hair mostly the hours love: a smoothness which sings, saying
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,
Thou aged unreluctant earth who do… with quivering continual thighs in… the thrilling rain the slender par… to toy with thy extraordinary lust… (the sinuous rain which rising fro…