Joies de Vivre

Plums, clouded and sweet.  The taste of each, again, reminds me of the famous poem.

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

—William Carlos Williams

image:  Christie B. Cochrell, Plums