when faces called flowers float out of the ground (E. E. Cummings Poems)
when faces called flowers float out of the groundand breathing is wishing and wishing is having-but keeping is downward and ...
when faces called flowers float out of the groundand breathing is wishing and wishing is having-but keeping is downward and ...
of all the blessings which to mankind progress doth impartone stands supreme i mean the animal without a heart. ...
mrs& mr across the way are kind ofafraid)afraidof what(ofa crazy man)don'task me how i know(a he of headcomes to some ...
a connotation of infinitysharpens the temporal splendor of this nightwhen souls which have forgot frivolityin lowliness, noting the fatal flightof ...
the mind is its own beautiful prisoner.Mine looked long at the sticky moonopening in dusk her new wingsthen decently hanged ...
in time of daffodils(who knowthe goal of living is to grow)forgetting why,remember howin time of lilacs who proclaimthe aim of ...
since feeling is firstwho pays any attentionto the syntax of thingswill never wholly kiss you; wholly to be a foolwhile ...
my mind isa big hunk of irrevocable nothing which touch and taste and smell and hearing and sight keep hitting ...
speaking of love(ofwhich Who knows themeaning;or how dreamingbecomes if your heart's mind)iguess a grassbladeThinks beyond oraround(as poems are ...
lady, i will touch you with my mind.touch you and touch and touchuntil you giveme suddenly a smile, shyly obscene(lady ...
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