This Is Just To Say | |
By William Carlos Williams | |
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 |
You guys are like why in the world are you jealous of this crap. And thats exactly why I am so jealous. This poem is $*&^. No joke. And thats exactly why i am so jealous. If this peom said "by Knotstupid" it would be like screw this poem, but since its by William Carlos Williams its famous. I don't get it. And that is why i am jealous of the "This is just to say".... Boooo.