Edward Estlin Cummings
Born in October 14, 1894 / Died in September 3, 1962 / United States / English
Poems by Edward Estlin Cummings
if everything happens that can't be done
... there's somebody calling who's wewe're everything brighter than even the sun ...
your little voice... (I)
... dizzy With the jostling and shouting of merry flowers ...
i sing of Olaf glad and big
... "I will not kiss your fucking flag"straightway the silver bird looked grave ...
nobody loses all the time (X)
... tall boys in black gloves and flowers and everything andi remember we all cried like the Missouri ...
you shall above all things... (22)
... I'd rather learn from one bird how to sing ...
silence... (40)
... silence.is a lookingbird:theturn ing;edge,of life(inquiry before snow ...
i go to this window
... and cling to my mind alwaysBut now she sharpens and becomes crisper ...
my girl's tall with hard long eyes... (XIX)
... as she stands, with her long hard hands keeping ...
who knows if the moon's... (VII)
... why then we'd go up higher with all the pretty peoplethan houses and steeples and clouds: ...
why did you go... (IV)
... or maybe did something go away ...
pity this busy monster,manunkind... (XIV)
... is not a world of born-pity poor fleshand trees,poor stars and stones,but never this ...
my love is building a building... (XII)
... ower of magic and(as i guess)when Farmer Death(whom fairies hate)shallcrumble the mouth-flower fleet ...
nobody loved this... (4)
... nobody ever could everhad love loved whose his ...
I Am A Beggar Always
... instance a plugged promise-the he will maybe (hearing something ...
nothing false and possible is love... (XXXIV)
... will ourselves continue to outgrowall whose mosts if you have known and i've ...
