Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Today, a poem

plommon

This Is Just To Say

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.

-- William Carlos Williams

I love this little poem. And I love my gorgeous plums.

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