Poem by Edward Estlin Cummings

* * *

the
      sky
            was
can    dy    lu
minous
          edible
spry
        pinks shy
lemons
greens    coo    l choc
olate
s.

  un    der,
  a    lo
co
mo
      tive      s      pout
                                ing
                                      vi
                                      o
                                      lets

1. if learned darkness from our searched world
2. O Thou to whom the musical white spring
3. when unto nights of autumn do complain
4. this is the garden:colours come and go
5. come nothing to my comparable soul

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