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Ok, so another book arrived in the mail, and I took another diversion, this time into ee cummings complete poems. It’s a lovely design and an impressive hardcover edition and I couldn’t say no. From 1x1 (one times one), originally published 1944, we have what seems to me a gorgeously wistful evocation of childhood dreams.
LIII
o by the by
has anybody seen
little you-i
who stood on a green
hill and threw
his wish at blue
with a swoop and a dart
out flew his wish
(it dived like a fish
but it climbed like a dream)
throbbing like a heart
singing like a flame
blue took it my
far beyond far
and high beyond high
bluer took it your
but bluest took it our
away beyond where
what a wonderful thing
is the end of a string
(murmurs little you-i
as the hill becomes nil)
and will somebody tell
me why people let go
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For those who are interested print and eBook copies of my first collection are now available under the title ‘51 Poems’. Print at Booktopia and Amazon, or eBook on Apple Books. There are eBook versions on the Booktopia and Amazon pages as well, whichever may suit you. You can also read the complete (and favourable) review of this book on independent book review!
I also do photography here if you like a bit more colour.
Love this! Beautifully done.
"with a swoop and a dart
out flew his wish
(it dived like a fish
but it climbed like a dream)
throbbing like a heart
singing like a flame"
Love the shapes you image Edgar and the ravenous hunger for isolation. I have felt that.