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Born in October 14, 1894 / Died in September 3, 1962 / United States / English

Poems by Edward Estlin Cummings

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[little tree]

... the balls the chains red and gold the fluffy threads, ...

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[Buffalo Bill 's]

... and break onetwothreefourfive pigeonsjustlikethat ...

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[love is more thicker than forget]

... less bigger than the least begin ...

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[anyone lived in a pretty how town]

... how children are apt to forget to remember ...

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[as freedom is a breakfastfood]

... s the voice down shall go which and up come who ...

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[in Just-]

... spring when the world is puddle-wonderful ...

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the Cambridge ladies who live in furnished souls

... they believe in Christ and Longfellow, both dead, ...

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[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]

... which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide) ...

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[hist whist]

... eyes  rustle and run  ...

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i carry your heart with me

... and whatever a sun will always sing is youhere is the deepest secret nobody knows ...

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a pretty a day

... a doer a wooer some limber and lithe ...

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if you like my poems let them

... walk in the evening,a little behind youthen people will say ...

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Snow

... sperf ul lydescBYS FLUTTERFULLY IF(endbegi ndesignb ecend)tang ...

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Seeker Of Truth

... seeker of truthfollow no path all paths lead wheretruth is here ...

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since feeling is first... (VII)

... Don't cry - the best gesture of my brain is less than ...