#AmericanWriters
when life is quite through with and leaves say alas, much is to do for the swallow,that closes a flight in the blue;
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when my love comes to see me it’s just a little like music,a little more like curving colour(sa… orange) against silence,or darkn…
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…
cruelly,love walk the autumn long; the last flower in whose hair, they lips are cold with songs for which is
purer than purest pure whisper of a whisper so(big with innocence) forgivingly a once of eager glory, no
in making Marjorie god hurried a boy’s body on unsuspicious legs of girl. his left hand quarri… the quartzlike face. his right sla… the amusing big vital vicious
I have seen her a stealthily frail flower walking with its fellows in… of light,against whose enormous cu… exactly cubes of tiny fragrance tr… i have watched certain petals rapi…
who’s most afraid of death?thou … utterly afraid,i love of thee (beloved)this and truly i would…
(the phonograph’s voice like a kee… quickly over patriotic swill. The,negress,in the,rocker by the,c… and tipping,the flocks of pigeons.… ful loneliness,and the rather fat
and what were roses. Perfume?for… forget…or mere Music mounting unsu… twilight but here were somethin… childish,more beautiful almost tha…
inthe,exquisite; morning sure lyHer eye s exac… among otherlittle roundtables Her… obstre poroustimidi ties surElyfl)… ofpieces ofof sunligh tof fa l l i…
i like to think that on the flower you gave me when we loved the far-
of evident invisibles exquisite the hovering at the dark portals of hurt girl eyes sincere with wonder
Sometimes in)Spring a someone will lie(glued among familiar things newly which… transferred with dusk)wondering wh… does not fall into his mind