Your thighs are appletrees. Your knees are a southern breeze.


Collected poems, 1921-1931 (ed. 1934)


Your thighs are appletrees. Your knees are a southern breeze.

Your thighs are appletrees. Your knees are a southern breeze.

Your thighs are appletrees. Your knees are a southern breeze.

Your thighs are appletrees. Your knees are a southern breeze.