
This is Just to Say
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
Since poets always have their hands in each other's pockets, I have decided to name this blog after a William Carlos Williams poem. I doubt I'm the first blogger to raid this old icebox, but I do have a few reasons.
1. I'm new to blogging and, like all rubes, immediately thought "THEME!"
2. I grew up with a plum tree in my backyard which has since diseased and died and left me more than a little nostalgic about all things plum and worm-infested.
3. I love this poem, which, like its image, is sweet and simple and yes, a little cold. It's an apology that is unapologetic, which is, quite frankly, exactly what I'm seeking in my own writing.
In other words, what I write here may suck or bore you--or quickly disappear entirely--but don't expect an apology.
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