Attack On The Ad-Man (Arthur Seymour John Tessimond Poems)
This trumpeter of nothingness, employedTo keep our reason dull and null and void.This man of wind and froth and flux ...
This trumpeter of nothingness, employedTo keep our reason dull and null and void.This man of wind and froth and flux ...
We expected the violin's finger on the upturned nerve;Its importunate cry, too laxly curved:And you drew us an oboe-outline, clean ...
Serrations of chimneysStone-black perforateVelvet-black dark.A tree coils in core of darkness.My swingingHandsIncise the night.A man slips into a doorway,Black hole ...
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