e. e. cummings

Je ne sais pas trop pourquoi mais depuis ce matin un poème d'e.e.cummings hante ma mémoire. Le voici:

If you can't eat you got to

smoke and we aint got
nothing to smoke : come on kid

let's go to sleep
if you can't smoke you got to

Sing and we aint got

nothing to sing ; come on kid
let's go to sleep

if you can't sing you got to
die and we aint got

Nothing to die, come on kid

let's go to sleep
if you can't die you got to

dream and we aint got
nothing to dream (come on kid

Let's go to sleep)

J'ai toujours beaucoup aimé les poèmes d'e.e.cummings et en particulier celui-ci que je dédie à K.L. en ajoutant :
"if you can't talk you got to write
and don't tell me you have
nothing to write...."