September 25, 2009
While You Were Gone
Dear Fred,
Thank you
for the beautiful grapevine
you've shared with us
these past five seasons.
When I smell the plump purple,
I know fall has come.
I'm so glad you and Carol
are coming home.
I've missed you.
Warmly,
Your neighbor
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This reminds me of a William Carlos Williams poem - "This is just to say." Beautifully written - sparse, precise, generous, visual . . .
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