For Mister E E E Cumings Poem by david gerardino

For Mister E E E Cumings



MUSICAL laugh, blind man bluff,
a malicious smile with spectacles,
coming from the north, west, south.
oh regal spirit with spider web
hands, dropp your pagan thoughts
into this cup, and watch, as we
all eat, dance, and sing.

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