Poets

“America makes prodigious mistakes, America has collausal faults, but one thing cannot be denied: America is always on the move. She may be going to Hell, of course, but at least she isn’t standing still.” -E.E. Cummings

There is an infinite sea spilling over with great poets who will swim on forever in the minds of those who appreciate them. I can’t imagine any of them being anything besides beautiful people, with their beautiful words. I don’t want to imagine them any other way.

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