Spring is like a perhaps hand
(which comes carefully out of Nowhere)
arranging a window, into which people look(while people stare arranging and changing placing
carefully there a strange thing
and a known thing here) andchanging everything carefully
Spring is like a perhaps
Hand in a window
(carefully to and fro moving
New and Old things,
whilepeople stare
carefully
moving a perhaps
fraction of flower here placing
an inch of air there) and
without breaking anything...
Photographs 2026 Spring is like a perhaps hand poem, published in 1923,















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