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100 Selected Poems by E. E. Cummings
the sky a silver
dissonance by the correct
fingers of April
resolved

              into a
clutter of trite jewels

now like a moth with stumbling

wings flutters and flops along the
grass collides with trees and
houses and finally,
butts into the river
Book: 100 Selected Poems by E. E. Cummings
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