Posted on 11 February 2004

It is evening and

I am frazzled.

Worked all day,

tired beyond measure

so I read poetry, avoiding

chores, swearing and

cursing at my inepititude

to compose myself.

I am all alone and have just been reading e.e. cummings. Gill loves his poetry

and I love Gill so this one is for her.



love is more thicker than forget

more thinner than recall

more seldom than a wave is wet

more frequent than to fail

it is most mad and moonly

and less it shall unbe

than all the sea which only

is deeper than the sea

love is less always than to win

less never than alive

less bigger than the least begin

less littler than forgive

it is most sand and sunly

and more it cannot die

than all the sky which only

is higher than the sky

I wonder what gives some writers the courage to break all the rules.

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