Sunday, November 27, 2005

ee cummings




ee cummings rocks for many reasons. He wasn't emotionally constipated; he experimented with form, syntax, punctuation, spelling, as he attempted to rectify the inadequacy of language to address the experiences of life and feelings and--sigh--love; he was lambasted by critics for being overly sentimental (what a rebel and, seriously, what is it with critics, anyway?); and, as you can see, he was such a cute kid.
Anyway, here's one of my favorite poems by him---or by anyone else for that matter:

since feeling is first
e.e. cummings

since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never wholly kiss you;
wholly to be a fool
while Spring is in the world

my blood approves,
and kisses are a better fate
than wisdom
lady i swear by all flowers. Don't cry
—the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids' flutter which says

we are for each other: then
laugh, leaning back in my arms
for life's not a paragraph

And death i think is no parenthesis

2 comments:

Cyberfish said...

at the risk of being trite "She being brand new" was my favorite.

SabilaK said...

Hey John! Nice to hear from you. Hope you're well.
Man, "She being brand new" is awesome. I'm so posting it.