Afterlife of Sentences

Afterlife of Sentences

A Poem by Floundering About
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Last sentence.

so quite new*
not
quite so new
any more
how do
its hows*
my body*
your body*
muscles*
nerves*
no more
shocking fuzz*
between
what-is-it*
what-it-is
electric*
the
nerves*
are
parting*
singed by your
better*

* E.E. Cummings, “i like my body when it is with your”

© 2010 Floundering About


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Last sentence.

so quite new*
not
quite so new
any more

how do
its hows*

my body*
your body*
muscles*
nerves*
no more

shocking fuzz*
between
what-is-it*
what-it-is
electric*
the
nerves*
are
parting*
singed by your
better*

Posted 14 Years Ago


I enjoy reading form poems and poems based on other's works, I somehow found the added construction of the stanzas here confusing and un needed. The words speak for themselves, the poem is powerful enough without breaking its flow with shape formation.

Thank you for sharing!

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on June 20, 2010
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