100 Selected Poems

by E.E. Cummings

i say to you who are silent.–“Do you see Life? he is there and here, or that, or this or nothing

the cult of Same is all the chic; by instruments,both span and spic, are justly measured Spic and Span:

down with the human soul and anything else uncanned for everyone carries canopeners in Ever-Ever Land (for Ever-Ever Land is a place that’s as simple as simple can be and was built that way on purpose by simple people like we)