One of my favorite poems is This is Just to Say by William Carlos Williams. I thought of that poem as I stepped out onto the porch today and picked some greens. He ate plums. I picked some swiss chard. 🙂
Here is What I Have to Say
I’ve been eating
the swiss chard
from a pot
on the porch
just like a rabbit
nibbling a few leavesÂ
at a time
so delicious
crisp and crunchy
colors bright green
and oh yes the ruby
all divine
