e. e. cummings
e. e. cummings
Edward Estlin Cummings, known as E. E. Cummings, with the abbreviated form of his name often written by others in lowercase letters as e e cummings, was an American poet, painter, essayist, author, and playwright. His body of work encompasses approximately 2,900 poems, two autobiographical novels, four plays and several essays, as well as numerous drawings and paintings. He is remembered as an eminent voice of 20th century English literature...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth14 October 1894
CityCambridge, MA
CountryUnited States of America
A world of made is not a world of born
may came home with a smooth round stone as small as a world and as large as alone.
Love is a place & through this place of love move (with brightness of peace) all places yes is a world & in this world of yes live (skillfully curled) all worlds
In just - Spring when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman whistles far and wee
it's spring when the world is puddle-wonderful
yes is a world & in this world of yes live (skilfully curled) all worlds
Really unreal world, will you perhaps do the breathing for me while I am away?
As small as a world as large as alone.
Your poems are rather hard to understand, whereas your paintings are so easy. Easy? Of course - you paint flowers and girls and sunsets; things that everybody understands. I never met him. Who? Everybody. Did you ever hear of nonrepresentational painting? I am. Pardon me? I am a painter, and painting is nonrepresentational. Not all painting. No: housepainting is representational. And what does a housepainter represent? Ten dollars an hour. In other words, you don't want to be serious - It takes two to be serious.
Lessons hide in his wrinkles. Bells ding in the oldness of eyes. Did he by, any chance, tell children that there are such monstrous things as peace and goodwill...a corrupter of youth no doubt...
for whenever men are right they are not young
If 180 million people want to be undead, that’s their funeral, but I happen to like being alive.
all by all and deep by deep and more by more they dream their sleep noone and anyone earth by april wish by spirit and if by yes
I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.