American drama -- 20th century; Experimental fiction, American; Prose poems
They did not live together then Helen Furr and Georgine Skeene. Helen
Furr lived there the longer where they had been living regularly
together. Then neither of them were living there any longer. Helen Furr
was living somewhere else then and telling some about being gay and she
was gay then and she was living quite regularly then. She was regularly
gay then. She was quite regular in being gay then. She remembered all
the little ways of being gay. She used all the little ways of being gay.
She was quite regularly gay. She told many then the way of being gay,
she taught very many then little ways they could use in being gay. She
was living very well, she was gay then, she went on living then, she was
regular in being gay, she always was living very well and was gay very
well and was telling about little ways one could be learning to use in
being gay, and later was telling them quite often, telling them again
and again.
A COLLECTION
MY DEAR MISS CAREY: A STORY
There were little places to see Fernville, the town, the hospital, the
lying in hospital, the sea-shore and the city.
Once we met my brother he was ringing a bell. He needed an umbrella but
he would not buy it. I sent him one not prepaid. Oh yes the people are
kind they all drink together. Even now. No not now. We are late.
Did you see the pear tree. It resembles the figs. They are often ripe.
They grow in great abundance.
We like milk. My father likes milk and coffee.
Whenever there are flowers my mother is angry. She is even angry with
me. That is to say she is generous enough and wishes everything back. We
are all that way. My brother takes coal away in a little bag for use.
All dark days are necessary. No permission is asked and it is given. For
all day. For all day. Whenever it is needed. Not whenever it is needed.
We do as we say it is best to do. Even religious people do so.
Come together in Fernville. Not I I thank you. My brother finds
handkerchiefs there. For men. For men and for women. So does his wife.
Many. Not very many. She brings them with her. Is that so. Many
handkerchiefs are not necessary in Fernville. No indeed. We dismiss the
church. We separate it. We have it to-day. A great many people call. On
one another. Not altogether that. The post-office. The post-office of my
brother. Now. Not now. Yes he is there now. Since the war. Yes since the
war.
I remember when I was a b of c. I did not speak to old men then not when
I was busy. I waited until I was tired and then we all sat down and had
a cup of coffee. Coffee is very nourishing. I am very sensitive to the
influence of coffee. So are we all.
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