in just
I can't help but to think of this poem from e.e. cummings at least once during the start of Spring, and decided to share it here:in Just-
in Just-
spring when the world is mud-
luscious the little
lame balloonman
whistles far and wee
and eddieandbill come
running from marbles and
piracies and it's
spring
when the world is puddle-wonderful
the queer
old balloonman whistles
far and wee
and bettyandisbel come dancing
from hop-scotch and jump-rope and
it's
spring
and
the
goat-footed
balloonMan whistles
far
and
wee
- e.e. cummings

1 Comments:
Jay--It's been too many years since I enjoyed ee cummings like I did just now, reading this. Thank you for the vernal tickle you offered me.
Anrahyah
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