e. e. cummings
Maggie and milly and molly and may
Maggie and milly and molly and may
Went down to the beach one day to play
Maggie and milly and molly and may
Went down to the beach one day to play
And maggie discovered a shell that sang
So sweetly she couldn't remember her troubles
Maggie and milly and molly and may
Maggie and milly and molly and may
Milly befriended a stranded star
Whose rays, whose rays five languid fingers were
Maggie and milly and molly and may
Maggie and milly and molly and may
Molly was chased by a horrible thing
Which raced sideways, blowing, blowing bubbles
May came home with a smooth round stone
Small as a world and as large as alone
For whatever we lose, like a you or a me
It's always ourselves that we find at the sea