Phrases I've been told over the years: you need to see someone, it's chemical, get help. The Hurricane William Carlos Williams The tree lay down on the garage roof and stretched, You have your heaven, it said, go to it.
Could anything be more beautiful? The Act William Carlos Williams There were the roses, in the rain. Don't cut them, I pleaded. They won't last, she said. But they're so beautiful where they are. Agh, we were all beautiful once, she said, and cut them and gave them to
Where has the week gone? I am losing days again. A Love Song William Carlos Williams What have I to say to you When we shall meet? Yet— I lie here thinking of you. The stain of love Is upon the world. Yellow, yellow, yellow, It eats into
I imagine coming home to this note. I imagine finding you, asleep on the couch, fruit stains on your fingers. I imagine smoothing the hair that curls on your forehead. How an entire universe resides on that touch. This Is Just