Monday, April 30, 2007

I bought myself peonies

From XAIPE, written by e e cummings in 1950, poem number 10:

or who and who)

The distance is
more much than all
of timely space
(was and be will)
from beautiful

obvious to

Mere but one small
most of a rose
will be goes was)
can travel this

or i and you

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