Saturday, September 27, 2008

a poem i found in my english text book that i like.

so much depends
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.


-william carlos williams
( his name was william williams. poor guy)

3 comments:

K. A. Ruth Bushaw said...

oh i like that poem.
we read it in our intro to lit class
do you notice how each stanza is shaped like a wheel barrow? our teacher pointed that out to us.

i like it's simplicity.

emma! said...

oh weird. i kinda see those wheel barrows if i look really hard.

kibbe said...

William William isn't so bad. I went to my senior prom with Randall Randall. I had another friend named Mads Madsen (which i always thought was a geat name actually)