Poems for Spring

Year

2008
Spring is like a perhaps hand 
(which comes carefully 
out of Nowhere)arranging 
a window,into which people look(while 
people stare
arranging and changing placing 
carefully there a strange 
thing and a known thing here)and

changing everything carefully
From "Spring is like a perhaps hand" by E. E. Cummings

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The Enkindled Spring by D. H. Lawrence
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Spring in New Hampshire by Claude McKay
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Spring is like a perhaps hand by E. E. Cummings
Spring is like a perhaps hand...

Spring Snow by Arthur Sze
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Springing by Marie Ponsot
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Butterfly Catcher by Tina Cane
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Morning News by Marilyn Hacker
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Another Attempt at Rescue by M. L. Smoker
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Black Petal by Li-Young Lee
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