Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Monday, June 30, 2008
Friday, August 10, 2007
Who Knows If the Moon's by e.e.cummings
One night it rained a fine white powder from the stove, we put masking tape down on the floor, took our places and wrote things and made drawing. She copied this poem onto the tape. This was when unexpected things could still happen.
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