Showing posts with label William Carlos Williams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label William Carlos Williams. Show all posts

Friday, November 20, 2015

So much . . .


So much depends
upon

yellow woods
and

a red canoe. . . .


(I intended to post this last month, but the month evaporated. The yellow leaves are now gone, but the red canoe remains.)

xx

Sunday, March 30, 2014

Forgive Me


Forgive Me

I ate the last piece
of apple turnover
so warm, so sweet
with
the last scoop
of vanilla ice cream
so smooth, so cool
drizzled 
with
the last drops of
dark chocolate sauce
so rich, so fine

I don't know
what came over me
but
it was 
so good, so good.



xx

Monday, February 20, 2012

So Much Depends Upon a Teacher

Yesterday, I showed this photo of a box of treasures that came from a school in Texas:


This isn't just a random collection of 'stuff' - each item feels specially chosen and warmly offered, from the school tee-shirt (which I've already worn proudly) and thermal drinking cup (they know I drink tea and water while I write) to the fine, fine chocolates (they know I love chocolate) –



that come with this warning


(they have a sense of humor)

and these seeds


"seeds of esperenza and morning glory"
to be scattered 
(representing hope)

Clipped to the top right of the card is
a trio of trinkets
representing cats, dogs, journeys
(Love That Dog, Hate That Cat, 
and many journeys)

and letters, amazing letters
full of enthusiasm and humor and warmth
Listen to this one line:

"I like to say your name, it has a creek in it like a door closing real slow."

Referring to my Skype session with them, one says:

"All of the love and happiness imported straight from New York 
makes me flabbergasted!"

And poems - how about this one:

So much depends upon
Tacos
We gobble them
we make them
we fight over them
TACOS.

And of course, also in this box of treasures,
this perfect little red wheelbarrow


which refers to the William Carlos Williams poem
that means so much to the boy in LOVE THAT DOG:

so much depends/ upon / a red wheel / barrow // glazed with  rain / water // beside the white / chickens

This is a school with such a good feeling about it, from the teacher and students with whom I bonded several years ago, to their librarian and principal and fellow teachers and students - and there are more schools like this out there
ones where the administration and teachers and librarians 
set the tone
and 
so much depends upon
their energy and compassion and enthusiasm

and you can feel it
in the students
in their words
and their actions

and I feel honored to know them.

They are changing children's lives:
so much depends upon them
so very very much.