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
Is it just me or are plums the perfect fruit for poetry? I always like a poem that mentions plums. And in fact, I have a plum waiting for me in the break room refrigerator, so I will think of this poem when I eat it at lunchtime.
I am very happy to say that I got a book of Billy Collins poems for my birthday and have been saving them. The book is in my labor bag for short tidbits in between contractions. I have been told that a big part of labor is just waiting, so I have books and crosswords ready to go.
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You're right. And plums are perfect for paintings too. For that matter, little Mexican plums are strewn across my patio right now, giving it the look of an orchard. A little messy for some, perhaps, but I don't mind them.
Images of ripe fruit ready for the harvest must really resonate for you right now.
That's one of my very favorite poems.
Also, I picked up Billy's The Art of Drowning and I've been reading a poem a day from it. Fabulous.
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