ohhh the sweetest thing.

in honor of something that, behind all of the commercialization and sexism and silliness, is supposed to be charming and sweet and can be that very thing if everything is how it should be... i may be rambling here.. hm..

one of my favorite poems by William Carlos Williams:

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

......

some say that this was borne out of a note WCW left on the kitchen table for his wife.. there is something about it, maybe the simplicity, that i find endearing..

(bungalow bill has a few good ones o'er in the big empty)

love your neighbors and your friends and your families and everyone else you happen to bump into or know or think about or don't think about or have never met.