You will hardly know who I am or what I mean, But I shall be good health to you nevertheless, And filter and fibre your blood.
I am he attesting sympathy, (Shall I make my list of things in the house and skip the house that supports them?) I am not the poet of goodness only, I do not decline to be the poet of wickedness also.
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Winds whose soft-tickling genitals rub against me it shall be you!
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The suicide sprawls on the bloody floor of the bedroom, I witness the corpse with its dabbled hair, I note where the pistol has fallen.
The beards of the young men glisten'd with wet, it ran from their long hair, Little streams pass'd all over their bodies.
Showing the best and dividing it from the worst age vexes age, Knowing the perfect fitness and equanimity of things, while they discuss I am silent, and go bathe and admire myself.
Sure as the most certain sure, plumb in the uprights, well entretied, braced in the beams, Stout as a horse, affectionate, haughty, electrical, I and this mystery here we stand.Not words of routine this song of mine, But abruptly to question, to leap beyond yet nearer bring; This printed and bound book-but the printer and the printing-office boy?Sun so generous it shall be you!I do not press my fingers across my mouth, I keep as delicate around the bowels as around the head and heart, Copulation is no more rank to me than death.Comment on this poem, any poem, DayPoems, other poetry places or the art of poetry at DayPoems Feedback.I plead for my brothers and sisters.In vain the speeding or shyness, In vain the plutonic rocks send their old heat against my approach, In vain the mastodon retreats beneath its own powder'd bones, manipulatie slot machine novoline In vain objects stand leagues off and assume manifold shapes, In vain the ocean settling in hollows.You sweaty brooks and dews it shall be you!4 Trippers and askers surround me, People I meet, the effect upon me of my early life or the ward and city I live in, or the nation, The latest dates, discoveries, inventions, societies, authors old and new, My dinner, dress, associates, looks, compliments, dues.