this is just to say
May. 24th, 2002 01:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jlhThat I will be in DC this weekend, on a car trip with the sweet boy who is my seamus-model. Which really means I ain't gettin' any this weekend. Unless something unexpected.
Oh, and the title is my favorite poem by my favorite poet, so I'll give that to you to gnaw on til I return:
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
ta!
Oh, and the title is my favorite poem by my favorite poet, so I'll give that to you to gnaw on til I return:
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
ta!
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mmmmm...plums
Date: 2002-05-25 07:57 pm (UTC)i found your journal on random and i thought it'd comment.
here is a poem i like.
The Sky Is Blue
by David Ignatow
Put things in their place,
my mother shouts. I am looking
out the window, my plastic soldier
at my feet. THe sky is blue
and empty. In it floats
the roof across the street.
What place, I ask her.