Sunday Poem

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The Red Wheelbarrow

so much depends  
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.

......--William Carlos Williams


  

  
 

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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 

 Apology

Forgive me
for backing over
and smashing
your red wheelbarrow.

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It was raining
and the rear wiper
does not work on
my new plum-colored SUV.
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I am also sorry
about the white
chickens.

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......--F.J. Bergman