This post is the sixth installation of book ends'
National Poetry Month poetry blitz! Read about it here.
by e.e. cummings
(found at americanpoems.com)
if you like my poems let them
walk in the evening, a little behind you
then people will say
"Along this road I saw a princess pass
on her way to meet her lover(it was
toward nightfall)with tall and ignorant servants."
L. Stacks
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