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The classic poem for this issue of The Fairfield Review was written by E. E. Cummings (1894 - 1962). This is a wonderful poem about summer, nature, and self discovery. --jgh (For the evidence on why his name is capitalized, see Norman Friedman's article "NOT 'ee cummings.'" --egh) maggie and milly and molly and may By 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 |
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