it may not always be so;and i say that if your lips,which i have loved,should touch another’s,and your dear strong fingers clutch his heart,as mine in time not far away;…
it is at moments after i have dreamed of the rare entertainment of your eyes, when(being fool to fancy)i have deemed with your peculiar mouth my heart made wise; at…
into the strenuous briefness Life: handorgans and April darkness,friends i charge laughing. Into the hair-thin tints of yellow dawn, into the women-coloured twilight i smilingly glide. I into the big…
in time of daffodils(who know the goal of living is to grow) forgetting why,remember how in time of lilacs who proclaim the aim of waking is to dream, remember so(forgetting…
In the rain-darkness, the sunset being sheathed i sit and think of you the holy city which is your face your little cheeks the streets of smiles your eyes half-…
in spite of everything which breathes and moves,since Doom (with white longest hands neatening each crease) will smooth entirely our minds -before leaving my room i turn,and(stooping through the morning)kiss…
in Just- spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee and eddieandbill come running from marbles and piracies and it’s spring when the…
in a middle of a room stands a suicide sniffing a Paper rose smiling to a self “somewhere it is Spring and sometimes people are in real:imagine somewhere real flowers,but…
if you like my poems let them walk in the evening,a little behind you then people will say “Along this road i saw a princess pass on her way to…
If you can’t eat you got to smoke and we aint got nothing to smoke:come on kid let’s go to sleep if you can’t smoke you got to Sing and…
if there are any heavens my mother will(all by herself)have one. It will not be a pansy heaven nor a fragile heaven of lilies-of-the-valley but it will be a heaven…
if strangers meet life begins- not poor not rich (only aware) kind neither nor cruel (only complete) i not not you not possible; only truthful -truthfully,once if strangers(who deep our…
if I should sleep with a lady called death get another man with firmer lips to take your new mouth in his teeth (hips pumping pleasure into hips). Seeing how…
if i love You (thickness means worlds inhabited by roamingly stern bright faeries if you love me) distance is mind carefully luminous with innumerable gnomes Of complete dream if we…
If I have made, my lady, intricate imperfect various things chiefly which wrong your eyes (frailer than most deep dreams are frail) songs less firm than your body’s whitest song…
if i believe in death be sure of this it is because you have loved me, moon and sunset stars and flowers gold crescendo and silver muting of seatides i…
if i or anybody don’t know where it her his my next meal’s coming from i say to hell with that that doesn’t matter (and if he she it or…
if everything happens that can’t be done (and anything’s righter than books could plan) the stupidest teacher will almost guess (with a run skip around we go yes) there’s nothing…
If freckles were lovely, and day was night, And measles were nice and a lie warn’t a lie, Life would be delight,- But things couldn’t go right For in such…
i walked the boulevard i saw a dirty child skating on noisy wheels of joy pathetic dress fluttering behind her a mothermonster with red grumbling face cluttered in pursuit pleasantly…
i thank You God for this most amazing day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees and a blue true dream of sky;and for everything wich is natural which is infinite…
i spoke to thee with a smile and thou didst not answer thy mouth is as a chord of crimson music Come hither O thou, is life not a smile?…
i love you much(most beautiful darling) more than anyone on the earth and i like you better than everything in the sky -sunlight and singing welcome your coming although winter…
i like my body when it is with your body. It is so quite a new thing. Muscles better and nerves more. i like your body. i like what it…
I like to think that on the flower you gave me when we loved the far- departed mouth sweetly-saluted lingers. If one marvel seeing the hunger of my lips for…
i have seen her a stealthily frail flower walking with its fellows in the death of light, against whose enormous curves of flesh exactly cubes of tiny fragrance try; i…
i have loved, let us see if that’s all. Bit into you as teeth, in the stone of a musical fruit. My lips pleasantly groan on your taste. Jumped the…
i have found what you are like the rain, (Who feathers frightened fields with the superior dust-of-sleep. wields easily the pale club of the wind and swirled justly souls of…
i go to this window just as day dissolves when it is twilight(and looking up in fear i see the new moon thinner than a hair) making me feel how…
i am so glad and very merely my fourth will cure the laziest self of weary the hugest sea of shore so far your nearness reaches a lucky fifth of…
i am a little church(no great cathedral) far from the splendor and squalor of hurrying cities -i do not worry if briefer days grow briefest, i am not sorry when…
i am a beggar always who begs in your mind (slightly smiling, patient, unspeaking with a sign on his chest BLIND)yes i am this person of whom somehow you are…
Humanity i love you because you would rather black the boots of success than enquire whose soul dangles from his watch-chain which would be embarrassing for both parties and because…
hate blows a bubble of despair into hugeness world system universe and bang -fear buries a tomorrow under woe and up comes yesterday most green and young pleasure and pain…
the bigness of cannon is skilful, bit i have seen death’s clever enormous voice which hides in a fragility of poppies… i say that sometimes on these long talkative animals…
Stand forth, John Keats! On earth thou knew’st me not; Steadfast through all the storms of passion,thou, True to thy muse, and virgin to thy vow; Resigned, if name with…
even a pencil has fear to do the posed body luckily made a pen is dreadfully afraid of her of this of the smile’s two eyes.too, since the world’s but…
ecco a letter starting”dearest we” unsigned:remarkably brief but covering one complete miracle of nearest far “i cordially invite me to become noone except yourselves r s v p” she cannot…
dying is fine)but Death ?o baby i wouldn’t like Death if Death were good:for when(instead of stopping to think)you begin to feel of it,dying ‘s miraculous why?be cause dying is…
dead every enourmous piece of nonsense which itself must call a state submicroscopic is- compared with pitying terrible some alive individual ten centuries of original soon or make it ten…
walk the autumn long; the last flower in whose hair, they lips are cold with songs for which is first to wither, to pass? shallowness of sunlight falls, and cruelly,…
woman this my body for it has lain with empty arms upon the giddy hills to dream of you, approve these firm unsated eyes which have beheld night’s speechless carnival…
in Just- spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee and eddieandbill come running from marbles and piracies and it’s spring when the…
buy me an ounce and i’ll sell you a pound. Turn gert (spin! helen)the slimmer the finger the thicker the thumb(it’s whirl, girls) round and round early to better is…
but the other day i was passing a certain gate, rain fell(as it will in spring) ropes of silver gliding from sunny thunder into freshness as if god’s flowers were…
beyond the brittle towns asleep beyond the brittle towns asleep i look where stealing needles of foam in the last light thread the creeping shores as out of dumb strong…
between the breasts of bestial Marj lie large men who praise Marj’s cleancornered strokable body these men’s fingers toss trunks shuffle sacks spin kegs they curl loving around beers the…
because it’s Spring thingS dare to do people (; not the other way round)because it ‘s A pril Lives lead their own persons(in stead of everybodyelse’s)but what’s wholly marvellous my…
because i love you)last night clothed in sealace appeared to me your mind drifting with chuckling rubbish of pearl weed coral and stones; lifted,and(before my eyes sinking)inward,fled;softly your face smile…
When I have struggled through three hundred years of Roman history, and hastened o’er Some French play-(though I have my private fears Of flunking sorely when I take the floor…