Santa c/o ee cummings

Inspired by McSweeney’s, my friend Sylvia “discovered” this previously unknown poem by ee cummings (who apparently had a foot fetish).

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stockings are hung
lovingly (my love

and i are bare
foot & quietly wait for
our stockings – gently
to be filled) with
love, my love

i do not stir
my heart bare & your
bare heart
two hearts (our stockings full

Thanks, Sylvia!

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