#AmericanWriters
Take for example this: if to the colour of midnight to a more than darkness(which is myself and Paris and all things)the bright
a blue woman with sticking out bre… clothes. On the line. not so old for the mother of twelve undershir… by is it Bishop Taylor who needs… that marriage is a sure cure for m…
being twelve who hast merely gonorrhea Oldeyed
Who threw the silver dollar up i… … lady who sews and grows every day… ing and that’s the truth,
writhe and gape of tortured perspective rasp and graze of splintered normality
if everything happens that can’t b… (and anything’s righter than books could plan) the stupidest teacher will almost…
beyond the brittle towns asleep beyond the brittle towns asleep i look where stealing needles of f… in the last light thread the creeping shores
the wind is a Lady with bright slender eyes(who moves)at sunset and who—touches—the hills without any reason
god gloats upon Her stunning flesh… the rechings of Her green body amo… unseen things, things obscene (Who… the caving ages curiously con) —but the lunge of Her hunger softl…
if learned darkness from our searc… should wrest the rare unwisdom of… and if thy hands flowers of silenc… upon a wish,to rapture should surp… my soul slowly which on thy beauty…
All in green went my love riding on a great horse of gold into the silver dawn. four lean hounds crouched low and… the merry deer ran before.
a kike is the most dangerous machine as yet invented by even yankee ingenu ity(out of a jew a few dead dollars and some twisted laws…
this out of within itself moo ving lump of twilight squirts a tw… ne like nothing verdi slightly knu as and some six cents hit the whig… shaped hathole thangew yelps one s…
Doll’s boy ’s asleep under a stile he sees eight and twenty ladies in a line the first lady
unto thee i burn incense the bowl crackles upon the gloom arise purple pencil… fluent spires of fragrance