Come closer, kind, white, long-familiar friend, Embrace me, fold me to thy broad, soft breast. Life has grown strange and cold, but thou dost bend Mild eyes of blessing wooing to my rest. So often hast thou come, and from my side So many hast thou lured, I only bide...
Hypocrite women, how seldom we speak of our own doubts, while dubiously we mother man in his doubt! And if at Mill Valley perched in the trees the sweet rain drifting through western air a white sweating bull of a poet told us our cunts are ugly—why...
From Dawn to Dusk DAWN ON skies still and starlit White lustres take hold, And grey flushes scarlet, And red flashes gold. And sun-glories cover The rose, shed above her, Like lover and lover They flame and unfold. . . . . . . . Still bloom in the garden Green...
WE are born; we laugh; we weep; We love; we droop; we die! Ah! wherefore do we laugh or weep? Why do we live, or die? Who knows that secret deep? Alas, not I! Why doth the violet spring Unseen by human eye? Why do the radiant seasons bring Sweet thoughts that...
Time they say will give me grace, But all I ever do is lose face. Time they say will grow the child, But all I ever do is grow more wild. Time they say will cast a spell, But to me it’s just a sounding bell. Time they say is a crashing wave, But then why do I...
If wishes were horses If life is bed of roses I’d wish to ride a royal herdic Joy said ” this life is phasic” This is not Harry Potter that you can make a magic This world is just sadistic The people we trust are Judas…Poisoning our love and...
