Most exciting, I harvested my first ripe tomato of the summer!
Tomato
Summer’s first
Ripe tomato
Picked
Off the vine.
I was going to share it
With you
At dinner.
But I ate it
Right there
In the afternoon sun
All by myself.
I was feeling light and inspired by my plants and the beautiful, peaceful afternoon. So, I wrote a little poem in my head on the way home. Which is weird, because I never do that. And now I'm sharing it with all of you.
Tomato
Summer’s first
Ripe tomato
Picked
Off the vine.
I was going to share it
With you
At dinner.
But I ate it
Right there
In the afternoon sun
All by myself.
I think it's easy to see that I was inspired by this poem by William Carlos Williams, which I always find amusing every time I hear it.
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
Hmmm, maybe I need to go get some plums?
I love your poem!
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