O sweet spontaneous

[pjthompson]

In honor
   of
 National Poetry Month
, my favorite e.
  e. cummings poem.

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O sweet spontaneous
earth how often have
the
doting

   fingers of
prurient philosophers pinched
and
poked

thee
, has the naughty thumb
of science prodded
thy

 beauty  how
often have religions taken
thee upon their scraggy knees
squeezing and

buffeting thee that thou mightest conceive
gods
  (but
true

to the incomparable
couch of death thy
rhythmic
lover

  thou answerest

them only with

       spring)

—e. e. cummings