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the sky was

the
      sky
            was
can    dy    lu
minous
          edible
spry
        pinks shy
lemons
greens    coo    l choc
olate
s.

  un    der,
  a    lo
co
mo
      tive      s      pout
                                ing
                                      vi
                                      o
                                      lets

Poem by E.E. Cummings

E.E. Cummings Poems

this is the garden:colors come and go,
Thy fingers make early flowers
unto thee i