Poem
This Is Just To Say
by William Carlos Williams
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold
by William Carlos Williams
I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox
and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold
I have left
a comment
about this post
on your blog
though it's
not very
original
is it
Forgive me
that's what passes
for wit
on my empty stomach
Posted by
Stewed Hamm |
2:38 PM
I was about to comment that I always liked that poem from ol' Doc Williams. But now I think I like Stew's better. And I wish I had thought of it first.
Posted by
Hillbilly Mom |
5:48 PM
Stew, Eat some plums.
HM, I like it too, almost as much as the one about the white chickens next to the red wheel barrow. I actually posted it by accident. I was trying to post it to my CLASS blog to bribe them with some extra points for memorizing poetry, but somehow logged into this one instead. Once I saw it up, I decided it could stay.
Posted by
Mommy Needs a Xanax |
8:03 PM