Poems by Mina Loy
Human Cylinders
... The human cylindersRevolving in the enervating duskThat wraps each closer in the mysteryOf singularityAmong the litter of a sunless afternoonHaving eaten without tastingTalked without communionAnd at least two of us ...
Lunar Baedeker
... A silver Luciferservescocaine in cornucopiaTo some somnambulistsof adolescent thighsdrapedin satirical draperiesPeris in liveryprepareLethe ...