My
mother hoped that
i would die etcetera
bravely of course my father used
to become hoarse talking about how it was
a privilege and if only he
could
Complete Poems [of] E. E. Commings (ed. 1963)
My
mother hoped that
i would die etcetera
bravely of course my father used
to become hoarse talking about how it was
a privilege and if only he
could
Complete Poems [of] E. E. Commings (ed. 1963)