e.e. cummings’ celebration of Spring

It’s been a long time since I read e.e. cummings, though he was one of my favorite poets in college. Mike’s suggestion that I might want to take a look at his Unitarian roots made me decide to re-read his Collected Poems. I’m enjoying reacquainting myself with his poetry, especially since it gives me a chance to compare poems that I liked while at college and poems that I like now. I decided not to look at poems I’d marked until I’ve actually re-read them.

I did look back and see that I also enjoyed this poem the first time I read it, suggesting that neither cummings nor i have entirely shaken our Romantic heritage:


Oh, sweet spontaneous
earth, how often have
fingers of
prurient philosophers pinched
has the naughty thumb
of science prodded
beauty . how
often have religions taken
thee upon their scraggy knees
squeezing and
buffeting thee that thou mightest conceive
to the incomparable
couch of death thy
thou answerest

them only with


Generally when I think of e.e.cummings i tend to forget about the content of his poems and focus on the rather obvious differences between his poetry and that which proceeded him. Poems like this remind me just how traditional much of the comment seemed. Of course, seen in the context of contemporary poetry, his style also seems much more traditional than it did when i read him in the 60’s. In fact, he reminds me more of Metaphysical poems like Doone and Herbert than he does most current poets.

Still, there’s an immediacy to this poem that reminds me more of Taoism than I would ever have imagined. He rejects attempts to turn Nature into Gods, but contrasts the marvel of spring to the “incomparable couch of death” it’s “rhythmic lover.”

4 thoughts on “e.e. cummings’ celebration of Spring”

  1. He was and still is my favorite poet as well. And it’s funny that you post about him now, becasue for the last 2 months or so, I have had the urge to get out his books and read again. Now I know I will have to do that!

  2. Coincidence! I just brought my copy of Cummings down from the shelf in the bathroom! Synchronicity. I haven’t read him for years and had this urge to look again.

    I think you make a very interesting observation about a connection with the Metaphysical Poets. I’d never thought of that but it seems to make sense.

  3. More synchronicity. I haven’t thought about e.e. cummings for a long time, but in the last few days I read a poem which began “my father walked through dooms of love.” Spring is a good time to revisit e.e. cummings.

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