After seeing so many fun and thoughtful poems across blogs today, I've finally found some time to add my own.
This is in honor of The Second Annual Brigid in Cyberspace.
Without further ado, here is one of my favorite E. E. Cummings poems. I like the duality of meaning.
she being Brand
know consequently a
little stiff i was
careful of her and(having
thoroughly oiled the universal
joint tested my gas felt of
her radiator made sure her springs were O.
K.)i went right to it flooded-the-carburetor cranked her
clutch(and then somehow got into reverse she
minute i was back in neutral tried and
again slow-ly;bare,ly nudg. ing(my
oh and her gears being in
A 1 shape passed
from low through
greasedlightening)just as we turned the corner of Divinity
avenue i touched the accelerator and give
her the juice,good
was the first ride and believe i we was
happy to see how nice she acted right up to
the last minute coming back down by the Public
Gardens i slammed on
brakes Bothatonce and
brought allofher tremB
Knitting content hopefully tomorrow, but more likely on Sunday!