i sing a song of saint e. e.

Posted by on Feb 26, 2011 in 95 Poems, Books, E.E. Cummings, Poetry | No Comments

How did this man enter my life? How did his poetry spill into my life so completely? He’s been in my bed so many times… and I can’t even remember where I first met him?!? I can remember when poetry itself decided to explode into my life. Fourteen years ago and newly in Austin, Texas, ...

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