Category: e e cummings

O sweet spontaneousearth how often havethedoting fingers ofprurient philosophers pinchedandpoked thee,has the naughty thumbof science proddedthy beauty .howoften have religions takenthee upon their scraggy kneessqueezing and buffeting thee that thou mightest conceivegods (buttrue to the incomparablecouch of death thyrhythmiclover thou answerest them only with spring) e.e. cummings, 1894-1962 – “O sweet spontaneous” from Complete Poems →