Author E. E. Cummings An(fragrance)Of(Begins)millionsOf Tints (and)&(grows)Slowly(slowly)Voyagingtones intimate tumult(Into)bangsminds intodream(An)quicklyNotun deux troisder dieStood(apparition.)WITH(THE ROUND AIR IS FILLED)OPENING Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments