MY SPECIAL TRIBUTE TO E.E. CUMMINGS

Maggie and Millie and Molly and May

Maggie and Mille and Molly and May
went down to the beach(to play one day)

And Maggie discovered a shell that sang
so sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles, and

Millie befriended a stranded star
whose rays five languid fingers were;

And Molly was chased by a horrible thing
which raced sideways while blowing bubbles; and

May came home with a smooth round stone
as small as a world and as large as alone.

For whatever we lose (like a you or a me)
It's always ourselves we find in the sea.

e. e. cummings
Emphasis added.

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