Sinister: Tuesday poem

[***Rob B***]

Greetings people

There was no sign of the weekly poem on the list yesterday, so I thought
I'd post this lovely cummings creation - not strictly b&s content I know,
but it's a wonderful poem nonetheless, and I know quite a few of you on
the list are partial to a bit of eec.

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The first of all my dreams was of
a lover and his only love
strolling slowly (mind in mind)
through some green mysterious land

until my second dream begins
the sky is wild with leaves; which dance
and dancing swoop (and swooping whirl
over a frightened boy and girl)

but that mere fury soon became
silence: in huger always whom
two tiny selves sleep (doll by doll)
motionless under magical

foreverfully falling snow.
And then this dreamer wept: and so
she quickly dreamed a dream of spring
- how you and i are blossoming.
				eec
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Ahhh, love it.

Rob xx

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