«I built my wealthy home; it is a real feat, / All made of solid wood; no marble slab, no tiling, / My flowers, fountain, and vineyard seemed beguiling / To noble visitors, those of the royal suite. To fill my rooms with sun and air, as I like / Three heavy walls were taken down by my order,...»
«Poetry has to be strange / And senseless, vague, out of range, / And clear like glass, and also it / Must be as simple as day’s heat. Like moisture of a creek — clean / With everything alike and kin, / And branchy like a tree, alive, / And very brief like our life.»
«I remember: my Dad — he is full / Of vitality, trying to manage / All those packing; the cabbie — he's cool; / And the horse, and the springs of the carriage. A lonely streetcar in Moscow looks / Like an flimsy, old coach. The wheel rolls / With the flocks of the furious rooks / Ov...»
«Daughter of the daughter of the daughters of the daughter Pe / foreto the apple you ate of yee / beguiling Adam's heights foreto you favorite daughter of the daughter of Pe / being the Mother of the world and the world itself and the child of the world being / open the eye of the soul of gra...»