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I love it. e.e. cummings is brilliant.
Some other good ones are anyone lived in a pretty how town and somewhere I have traveled gladly beyond.
What is going on in this poem, I love it but i don’t know what the hell he’s talking about
I love the playfulness of this poem… it’s almost like visual art, only when you lose yourself in the maze of his words can you fully enjoy what he meant… perhapsy…
ewww i dont like this one it stinks and you cant read it. i like his other poems….but….