Poetry night the First

in Just

in Just-
spring when the world is mud-
luscious the little
lame balloonman
whistles far and wee

and eddieandbill come
running from marbles and
piracies and it's spring

when the world is puddle-wonderful

the queer
old balloonman whistles
far and wee
and bettyandisbel come dancing
from hop-scotch and jump-rope and

it's spring
and the goat-footed
balloonMan whistles
far
and
wee

ee cummings

A few friends, a many poems read performed and mused upon.. satiated with scones and the infinitely varied flavours of the world through wordy encounters..

and a little last to end with a laugh:

I eat my peas with honey,
I've done it all my life.
It makes them taste quite funny
But it keeps them on the knife!

anonymous