And still the mad magnificent herald Spring
assembles beauty from forgetfulness
with the wild trump of April:witchery
of sound and odour drives the wingless thing
man forth in the bright air...
e.e. cummings (1894 - 1962)
Source: E.E. Cummings: Complete Poems 1904-1962, Pages: 4 (Epithalamion)
Contributed by: Tsuya
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