My mind is
de Edward Estlin Cummings(2009)
1 min lectură
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my mind is
a big hunk of irrevocable nothing which touch and taste and smell
and hearing and sight keep hitting and chipping with sharp fatal
tools
in an agony of sensual chisels i perform squirms of chrome and execute strides of cobalt
nevertheless i
feel that i cleverly am being altered that i slightly am becoming
something a little different, in fact
myself
Hereupon helpless i utter lilac shrieks and scarlet bellowings.
Despre aceasta lucrare
- Tip
- Poezie
- An
- 2009
- Cuvinte
- 73
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 10
- Actualizat
Cum sa citezi
Edward Estlin Cummings. “My mind is.” Clasici, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/clasici/edward-estlin-cummings/poezie/my-mind-isIntrebari frecvente
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