#AmericanWriters
I have never stopped loving him from the first moment I cast eyes… although they made us rob Brink’s whether up the chimney. he stopped loving me
A quart of champagne, one pill too… and a paper from the state saying… Was it the pills or champagne no simply some orange roses in a glas… on the bureau to transport myth fr…
to Somes from incarceration, Taunton State… gaunt, ugly deformed broken from the womb, and horribly… at the labor of their forefathers,…
Destiny lies behind our forces and what lives in the soul dies not. It inhabits our dreams as perpetual as light. As the spring grass flowers,
Not as bad as you are And the next time that I see you I shall be old, a figure Couched from under acquaducts Where you still remain abroad a si…
Perhaps some day you shall find me… as I blow smoke out my mouth While you walk the riverbank in the rain on Sunday evening. Looking for jazz, hearing love’s b…
Death is an unforgiven That’s what we have in common language an act of sharing words. Coming tears will do it Where there’s smoke
For I have seen love and his face is choice Heart of H… a flesh of pure fire, fusing from… where all Motion is one. And I have known
I was young once; and on poverty another palace revolution without… Taking the day the field to wards surrender of material posses…
The quality of mercy is not strained It lieth along the center road It falleth from the nude sky as gentle earth rained
Yes I put her away. But now life flares up As safe as China in a cup You hear the droppings of her heart.
A simple poem About love is what I want To write: words Without mystery, but Shoulders touching
God love you Dana my lover lost in the horde on this Friday night, 500 men are moving up
Gas. A marriage that never existe… and a Fortune stolen from M a d… Who could say wealth provides secu… income lies upon inferiors, inferring sup…
From Ellen Needham, indicted for… to Alan Myronwitz’ interdit we go… “Kill them off”, as his unproduced… barely two decades late, with Uncl… Earl Warren