Tag Archives: Remembering E.E. Cummings

Cummings, this is for you Darling

Sleeve tongued Where Gods remain men Coral brains fishing dreams Salt praising species Laying still in pages Licking sleep to live Blue spinning blind thighs Evermore growing in your collected messages Like the ivy grows over me

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