segunda-feira, 22 de novembro de 2010

maggie and milly and molly and may, e.e. cummings

maggie and milly 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

milly 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

2 comentários:

Anônimo disse...

Caramba, que lindo, Nai!
Tenho lido bastante e.e. cummings, ele é demais :-)


Naiana Alberti disse...

lindo né. foi o primeiro poema dele que li e depois dele, me apaixonei.