February 2012
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maggie and milly and molly and may
maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach(to play one day) and maggie discovered a shell that sang so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles,and milly befriended a stranded star whose rays five languid fingers were; and molly was chased by a horrible thing which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and may came home with a smooth round stone as small as a world and as...
Feb 29th
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maggie and milly and molly and may
maggie and milly and molly and may went down to the beach(to play one day) and maggie discovered a shell that sang so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles,and milly befriended a stranded star whose rays five languid fingers were; and molly was chased by a horrible thing which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:and may came home with a smooth round stone as small as a world and as...
Feb 29th
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lady you have written me a letter
lady you have written me a letter which i will never keep in a foolish vermillion box glad with possible dragons but in a surer place,and in a better place and in a richer(and if sometimes i will take it out,to see how it is,perhaps you will understand perhaps you will know that a million things happen richly in me.) And where i will put it away my lady you will understand,only if once ...
Feb 28th
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may i be gay
may i be gay like every lark who lifts his life from all the dark who wings his why beyond because and sings an if of day to yes
Feb 27th
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the moon is hiding in
the moon is hiding in her hair. The lily of heaven full of all dreams, draws down. cover her briefness in singing close her with the intricate faint birds by daisies and twilights Deepen her, Recite upon her flesh the rain’s pearls singly-whispering.
Feb 23rd
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i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)i am never without it(anywhere i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling)                                                       i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing...
Feb 14th
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along the brittle treacherous bright streets
along the brittle treacherous bright streets of memory comes my heart singing like an idiot whispering like drunken man who(at a certain corner suddenly)meets the tall policeman of my mind. awake being not asleep elsewhere our dreams began which now are folded:but the year completes his life as a forgotten prisoner -"Ici?"-"Ah non mon chéri;il fait trop froid"- they are gone:along these...
Feb 10th
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if everything happens that can't be done
if everything happens that can’t be done (and anything’s righter than books could plan) the stupidest teacher will almost guess (with a run skip around we go yes) there’s nothing as something as one one hasn’t a why or because or although (and buds know better than books don’t grow) one’s anything old being everything new (with a what which ...
Feb 10th
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because i love you)last night
because i love you)last night clothed in sealace appeared to me your mind drifting with chuckling rubbish of pearl weed coral and stones; lifted,and(before my eyes sinking)inward,fled;softly your face smile breasts gargled by death:drowned only again carefully through deepness to rise these your wrists thighs feet hands poising to again utterly disappear; rushing gently swiftly...
Feb 9th
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r-p-o-p-h-e-s-s-a-g-r
r-p-o-p-h-e-s-s-a-g-r                       who   a)s w(e...
Feb 8th
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rexybanez asked: Here's a real question: how about posting "r-p-o-p-h-e-s-s-a-g-r?" This piece changed the way I thought about writing forever. :)
Feb 8th
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If I have made, my lady, intricate
If I have made, my lady, intricate imperfect various things chiefly which wrong your eyes (frailer than most deep dreams are frail) songs less firm than your body's whitest song upon my mind - if I have failed to snare the glance too shy - if through my singing slips the very skilful strangeness of your smile the keen primeval silence of your hair - let the world say "his most wise music...
Feb 8th
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Favorite Poem?
I’m always interested to hear which e.e. cummings poems stand out to different people. If you have a favorite (I know it’s hard to pick just one!), leave it in the “ask” section because I’d really like to see what you’re all thinking. Thanks again for following!
Feb 8th
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supposing i dreamed this)
supposing i dreamed this) only imagine,when day has thrilled you are a house around which i am a wind- your walls will not reckon how strangely my life is curved since the best he can do is to peer through windows,unobserved -listen,for(out of all things)dream is noone's fool; if this wind who i am prowls carefully around this house of you love being such,or such, the normal corners of your...
Feb 7th
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if strangers meet
if strangers meet life begins- not poor not rich (only aware) kind neither nor cruel (only complete) i not not you not possible; only truthful -truthfully,once if strangers(who deep our most are selves)touch: forever (and so to dark)
Feb 6th
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i go to this window
i go to this window just as day dissolves when it is twilight(and looking up in fear i see the new moon thinner than a hair) making me feel how myself has been coarse and dull compared with you, silently who are and cling to my mind always But now she sharpens and becomes crisper until i smile with knowing -and all about herself the sprouting largest final air plunges inward with...
Feb 6th
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what if a much of a which of a wind
what if a much of a which of a wind gives the truth to summer’s lie; bloodies with dizzying leaves the sun and yanks immortal stars awry? Blow king to beggar and queen to seem (blow friend to fiend: blow space to time) -when skies are hanged and oceans drowned, the single secret will still be man what if a keen of a lean wind flays screaming hills with sleet and snow: strangles valleys by...
Feb 2nd
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this(let's remember)day died again and
this(let’s remember)day died again and again;whose golden,crimson dooms conceive an oceaning abyss of orange dream larger than sky times earth:a flame beyond soul immemorially forevering am- and as collapsing that grey mind by wave doom disappeared,out of perhaps(who knows?) eternity floated a blossoming (while anyone might slowly count to soon) rose-did you see her?darling,did you(kiss...
Feb 1st
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