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by [e._e._cummings ]

2009-06-13  |     |  Submited by jkloungsuh



but the other
day i was passing a certain
gate________rain
fell________as it will


in spring
ropes
of silver gliding from sunny
thunder into freshness


as if god's flowers were
pulling upon bells of
gold________i looked
up


and
thought to myself_______death
and will You with
elaborate fingers possibly touch


the pink hollyhock existence whose
pansy eyes look from morning till
night into the street
unchangingly_______the always


old lady sitting in her
gentle window like
a reminiscence
partaken


softly at whose gate smile
always the chosen
flowers of reminding

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