e. e. Cummings Poem

When You Went Away It Was Morning

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when you went away it was morning
(that is,big horses;light feeling up
streets;heels taking derbies (where?) a pup
hurriedly hunched over swill;one butting

trolley imposingly empty;snickering
shop doors unlocked by white-grub
faces) clothes in delicate hubbub

as you stood thinking of anything,

maybe the world….But i have wondered since
isn’t it odd of you really to lie
a sharp agreeable flower between my

amused legs
                     kissing with little dints

of april,making the obscene shy
******* tickle,laughing when i wilt and wince

I Like My Body When It Is With Your
a blue woman with sticking out breasts hanging

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