In just- E.E. Cummings

This is One of my favorite poems and this is one of my favorite clicks, that I took a couple of days back. Isn't it wonderful when you can relate something you created with something you always loved, something that was already there, created by an amazing poet, whom you always loved. These Flowers from my garden somehow reminds me of this poem I love by E.E. Cumming, one of my favorite poet of all time.

In Just-

spring          when the world is mud-

luscious the little

lame balloon man

whistles          far          and wee

and eddie and bill come

running from marbles and

piracies and it’s

spring

when the world is puddle-wonderful

the queer

old balloon man whistles

far          and          wee

and betty and isbel come dancing

from hop-scotch and jump-rope and

it’s

spring

and

         the

                  goat-footed

balloon Man          whistles

far

and

wee.