e.e. cummings
Bio
all ignorance toboggans into know
am was. are leaves few this
a man who had fallen among thieves
anyone lived in a pretty how town
as freedom is a breakfastfood
a total stranger one black day
but if a living dance upon
here's to opening and upward
hist whist little ghostthings
Humanity i love you
i carry your heart with me
if everything happens that can't be
I sing of Olaf glad and big
in time of daffodils
into the strenuous briefness Life:
it is at moments after
little tree little silent Christmas tree
love is more thicker than forget
may my heart always be open
Me up at does out of the floor
not time's how(anchored in
Now i lay(with everywhere around)
one's not half two
pity this busy monster,manunkind
since feeling is first who pays
sometimes in)Spring a someone will
somewhere i have never travelled
sonnet entitled how to run
Spring is like a perhaps hand
up into the silence the green
what freedom's not some
what if a much of a which of a wind
when faces called flowers float
why must itself up every of a park
when god lets my body be
when what hugs stopping earth
you shall above all things be glad
2 little whos (he and she)
the way to hump a cow is not***
it may not always be so***
the Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls
Buffalo Bill ’s defunct
in Just
maggy and milly and molly and may
i am a little church(no great cathedral)
my father moved through dooms of love
Vocalist - Chris Daniels - (*** Julian Lopez-Morillas)
Poem source: e. e. cummings - Complete Works - W.W. Norton - 1994
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