pity this busy monster, manunkind'
pity this busy monster, manunkind,
not. Progress is a comfortable disease:
your victim (death and life safely beyond)
plays with the bigness of his littleness
--- electrons deify one razorblade
into a mountainrange; lenses extend
unwish through curving wherewhen till unwish
returns on its unself.
A world of made
is not a world of born --- pity poor flesh
and trees, poor stars and stones, but never this
fine specimen of hypermagical
ultraomnipotence. We doctors know
a hopeless case if --- listen: there's a hell
of a good universe next door; let's go
Stichwörter: e-e-cummings manunkind
Her handwriting was curious small sharp little letters with no capitals (who did she think she was, e. e. cummings?).
Erich SegalStichwörter: love e-e-cummings
I was too tired to think. I merely felt the town as a unique unreality. What was it? I knew -- the moon's picture of a town. These streets with their houses did not exist, they were but a ludicrous projection of the moon's sumptuous personality. This was a city of Pretend, created by the hypnotism of moonnight. -- Yet when I examined the moon she too seemed but a painting of a moon and the sky in which she lived a fragile echo of color. If I blew hard the whole shy mechanism would collapse gently with a neat soundless crash. I must not, or lose all.
E.E. CummingsStichwörter: e-e-cummings the-enormous-room
because it's
Spring
thingS
dare to do people
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Stichwörter: e-e-cummings
a pretty girl, who naked is
is worth a million statues
Stichwörter: sex nudity e-e-cummings sexy stripper
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