First flower to show up in the yard. The tulips are making progress though.
Spring is like a perhaps hand
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Spring is like a perhaps hand
(which comes carefully
out of Nowhere)arranging
a window,into which people look(while
people stare
arranging and changing placing
carefully there a strange
thing and a known thing here)and
changing everything carefully
spring is like a perhaps
Hand in a window
(carefully to
and fro moving New and
Old things,while
people stare carefully
moving a perhaps
fraction of flower here placing
an inch of air there)and
without breaking anything.
by E. E. Cummings
2 comments:
Yea Spring! make sure you find us on Friday night. It's Gingy's Bday and Laura will be in town. Needless to say, we might just break things.
I follow the trail of the dead.
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