500 Meditations
this pome nearly caused me to lose my cool today could not remember it, wanted to quote it, forgot the author, kicked myself sideways, searched online and pored over a few indexes attempting to find it finally there in the corner of my left brain, the line slid out casually hand in pocket acting like the snide boy in school, so cool
humanity i love you
humanity i love you because you would rather black the boots of success than enquire whose soul dangles from his watch-chain which would be embarrassing for both parties and because you unflinchingly applaud all songs containing the words country home and mother when sung at the old howard
Humanity i love you because when you're hard up you pawn your intelligence to buy a drink and when you're flush pride keeps you from the pawn shops and because you are continually committing nuisances but more especially in your own house
Humanity i love you because you are perpetually putting the secret of life in your pants and forgetting it's there and sitting down on it and because you are forever making poems in the lap of death
Humanity i hate you
ee cummings
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i am pasting it here for humanity
its much too late to enquire whatever was my original reason,
what caused the idea to lurk outside the parameters of thought
so long. tt
