As I read the most intriguing poem that I have come across yet, what the poet had to say about poetry rang very true:
since feeling is first,
who pays any attention to the syntax of things,
will never wholly kiss you.
The poem - Loneliness, a leaf falls by, e. e cummings
1(a
le
af
fa
ll
s)
one
l
iness
This is a poem that needs to be seen to fully experience the imagery it captures with so little.
Genius.
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e.e.cummings...he never used capitals..'feelings' were of paramount importance rather than all other mundane entrapments of poetical rules..
and indeed..your blog's a far cryfrom all that nonsense on the blogosphere which is passed off and dished out as the voice of contemporary times..either too high-brow or too many cheap thrills...then there r those who do not know where to estop...maybe like me!!...permit me to use a cliche - your blog is 'different'..dont you write any more?
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