Trumpeter

The Trumpeters are back at the Chicago Botanic Garden -- a signal for me to enjoy the season at hand.

This Is Just to Say

This Is Just to Say by 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

Variations on a Theme by William Carlos Williams by Kenneth Koch

I chopped down the house that you had been saving to live in next summer.

I am sorry, but it was morning, and I had nothing to do

and its wooden beams were so inviting.

We laughed at the hollyhocks together

and then I sprayed them with lye.

Forgive me. I simply do not know what I am doing.

I gave away the money that you had been saving to live on for the next ten years.

The man who asked for it was shabby

and the firm March wind on the porch was so juicy and cold.

Last evening we went dancing and I broke your leg.

Forgive me. I was clumsy and

I wanted you here in the wards, where I am the doctor!

Nothing ventured, nothing gained.

Something that you say which means

that it is necessary to take risks

in order to achieve something.

I Lift Up My Eyes

Lunar Bath

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One perk birthed

by an infant's ear infection

Awake most of the night

enabling a fine moon bath

from my window sill.

Night and Day

In the roaring traffic's boom, in the silence of my lonely room...