all about E.E. Cummings

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if you must read only one thing he's written read this: A Poet's Advice to Students

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poems (all links active :-D)
all ignorance toboggans into know my love
all nearness pauses, while a star can grow my sweet old etcetera
a man who had fallen among thieves "next to of course god america i
a monstering horror swallows nobody loses all the time
anyone lived in a pretty how town no man,if men are gods;but if gods must
a politician is an arse upon nothing false and possible is love
a salesman is an it that stinks Excuse no time ago
as freedom is a breakfastfood now all the fingers of this tree(darling)have
being to timelessness as it's to time, o by the by
Buffalo Bill's of all the blessings which to man
flotsam and jetsam out of the lie of no
from spiralling ecstatically this pity this busy monster,manunkind,
hate blows a bubble of despair into plato told
here's a little mouse)and rain or hail
how generous is that himself the sun red-rag and pink-flag
Humanity i love you rosetree,rosetree
i am a little church(no great cathedral) she being Brand
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in since feeling is first
if everything happens that can't be done So shy shy shy(and with a
if i Spring is like a perhaps hand
if i have made,my lady,intricate spring!may---
if there are any heavens my mother will(all by herself)have stand with your lover on the ending earth---
if(touched by love's own secret)we,like homing stop look &
if up's the word;and a world grows greener suppose
i like my body when it is with your "sweet spring is your
in Just- take it from me kiddo
in spite of everything that melancholy
in time of daffodils(who know the great advantage of being alive
in time's a noble mercy of proportion these children singing in stone a
i say no world this mind made war
i sing of Olaf glad and big to start,to hesitate;to stop
i thank You God for most this amazing true lovers in each happening of their hearts
it may not always be so; and i say voices to voices, lip to lip
Jehovah buried,Satan dead, unlove's the heavenless hell and homeless home
joyful your complete fearless and pure love what a proud dreamhorse pulling(smooothloomingly)through
kumrads die because they're told) whatever's merely wilful
little tree what freedom's not some under's mere above
love is more thicker than forget what if a much of a which of a wind
love's function is to fabricate unknownness when faces called flowers float out of the ground
luminous tendril of celtstial wish who knows if the moon's
maggie and milly and molly and may who were so dark of heart they might not speak,
may i feel said he yes is a pleasant country:
may my heart always be open to little ygUDuh
my youse needn't be so spry you shall above all things be glad and young.
my specialty is living said when god decided to invent
my father moved through dooms of love when serpents bargain for the right to squirm
but if a living dance upon dead minds ( of Ever-Ever Land i speak
conceive a man,should he have anything one's not half two. It's two are halves of one:
darling!because my blood can sing O sweet spontaneous
death (having lost) put on his universe o to be in finland

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