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Comment 8 of 8, added on March 18th, 2008 at 12:28 AM.
None of you have a f*cking clue about what ee cummings is attempting to
describe in this poem. Stop acting like its all beautiful and captivating
and sh*t because all of you are stupid a** loser fat f*cks who can't find
someone to love you so you read these poems while you eat ice cream and
cry. Get up, lose 30 pounds and do some community service or something.
Go do something with your lives.
George from United States
Comment 7 of 8, added on January 13th, 2008 at 5:09 PM.
This poem is incredibly simple on the surface. But in reality it speaks
huge amounts on life, love, and how the world is reflected back on us.
Elizabeth from Canada
Comment 6 of 8, added on May 31st, 2007 at 12:46 PM.
I think this poem has more meaning to it that goes beyond what the eye can
see and i think it means that he can see beyond what anyone else see in
the girl.
Thomika J from United States
Comment 5 of 8, added on March 10th, 2006 at 10:25 AM.
this poem is so beautiful...i just can't stop reading it...
amazing.
Courtney from United States
Comment 4 of 8, added on September 2nd, 2005 at 7:18 PM.
i have found what you are like
the rain,
(Who feathers frightened fields
with the superior dust-of-sleep. wields
easily the pale club of the wind
and swirled justly souls of flower strike
the air in utterable coolness
deeds of green thrilling light
with thinned
newfragile yellows
lurch and.press
-in the woods
which
stutter
and
sing
And the coolness of your smile is
stirringofbirds between my arms;but
i should rather than anything
have(almost when hugeness will shut
quietly)almost,
your kiss
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Comment 3 of 8, added on May 31st, 2005 at 1:03 AM.
Unfortunately the version of this poem presented on this website is
actually the incorrect layout (it is left justified).
The original poem was staggered in places and the style he was noted for
was this staggered 'ad hoc' style. It's a shame this website has butched
the style he was known for.
Michael Thurman from Australia
Comment 2 of 8, added on November 4th, 2004 at 3:08 AM.
to my feeble sences , a ringing of psalm 23
steven from Australia
Comment 1 of 8, added on October 17th, 2004 at 3:27 PM.
i read this poem over and over and all i can think about is that it has
something to do with true love and not giving up on the idea of finding
your soulmate. this poem is full of hope.
Renee from United States
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None of you have a f*cking clue about what ee cummings is attempting to
describe in this poem. Stop acting like its all beautiful and captivating
and sh*t because all of you are stupid a** loser fat f*cks who can't find
someone to love you so you read these poems while you eat ice cream and
cry. Get up, lose 30 pounds and do some community service or something.
Go do something with your lives.
George from United States