#williamcarloswilliams

[lforlimbo]

...There is no light— Only a honey-thick stain That drips from leaf to leaf And limb to limb Spoiling the colours Of the whole world. I am alone. The weight of love Has buoyed me up Till my head Knocks against the sky. See me! My hair is dripping with nectar— Starlings carry it On their black wings. See, at last My arms and my hands Are lying idle. How can I tell If I shall ever love you again As I do now?...

[bvar]

Today is the birthday of a favorite #poet, New Jersey’s own #williamcarloswilliams - This is his #grave, flanked by his son and his wife. #njhistory #findagrave (at Hillside Cemetery (Lyndhurst, New Jersey)) https://www.instagram.com/p/CinFmoMrkT1/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[standarddesigns]

A pretty excellent haul from the cherry tree yesterday evening, with another three quarters left to come once they’re ripe. They’re so sweet and good that if I had been born William Carlos Williams I’d be writing a pithy little poem about them right now. #iamnotwilliamcarloswilliams #wcw #williamcarloswilliams #cherries #gardening #fruittrees #cherrytree #garden #homeproduce #fruit #poetry #horticulture #bbcgardenersworld #harvest #red #homegrown #diyculture (at London, United Kingdom) https://www.instagram.com/p/Ce80hTzIN1H/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[zettelundzeilen]

William Carlos Williams

Irgendwo zwischen den Jahren. Wo man nicht weiß, was man mit dem übrigen Wirrwarr aus Tagen noch anfangen soll. Wie mit ein paar übrigen Buchstaben beim Scrabble-Spiel, aus denen sich keine ganzen Worte mehr formen lassen. Nur ein verstümmelter Kauderwelsch. Von dem, wie von einer roten Schubkarre, so vieles abhängt. Nur leider auch alles und nichts. Und egal wie sehr man diese rote Schubkarre, draußen bei den weißen Hühnern, mit Bedeutung füllt - wie die Weihnachtsgans vorm Fest - kommt man dort an, wo man angefangen hat. Und tut es dem Namen des Autors gleich.

Kerim Mallée

[fujoshifrasier]

who up WilliamCarlosWilliams Posting

who up plumming they icebox

who up just to saying

[ronk]

Dr. Williams, Jersey Poet

Dr. Williams, a New Jersey poet #williamcarloswilliams #

Williams in his 1921 passport photo It’s the birthday of poet William Carlos Williams, born in Rutherford, New Jersey, on September 17, 1883. He the first of two sons of an English father and a Puerto Rican mother of French, Dutch, Spanish, and Jewish ancestry. Growing up in New Jersey, I was interested in Jersey poets when I was in high school and discovered Williams through a used copy of his…

[ginzyblog]

Dial-A-Poem Poets : Totally Corrupt GPS 008-009, 1976. Anne Waldman, John Giorno, William S Burroughs, Allen Ginsberg & John Cage all gracing the cover.   Burroughs reads his “When did I stop Wanting to Be President”, Allen reading “Please Master”, Sylvia Plath her “Daddy,” John Cage his “Song, Derived From The Journal Of Henry David Thoreau,” Bukowski his “The Closing of the Topless and Bottomless Bars”

& includes readings from Amiri Baraka, Ted Berrigan, Ed Dorn, Jackie Curtis, Frank O’Hara, Maureen Owen, Taylor Mead, Tony Towle, Jack Spicer, Peter Orlovsky, Michael Brownstein, Jackson MacLow, Taylor Meade, Michael McClure, Joanne Kyger, Jack Spicer, William Carlos Williams, Erica Hughes, W.S. Merwin, Jerome Rothenberg, & Ken Kesey. #williamsburroughs #allenginsberg #johngiorno #amiribaraka #maureenowen #annewaldman #jackiecurtis #jacksonmacklow #MichaelMcClure #joannekyger #sylviaPlath #johnGiorno #edSanders #bukowski #charlesBukowski #williamcarloswilliams #dialapoem #poetry #poetrycommunity #taylormead (at Manhattan, New York)

[sophieakatz]

“William Carlos Williams Wonka and the Chocolate Factory” @sparknotes_ #writersofinstagram #poetry #thisisjusttosay #plums #willywonka #willywonkaandthechocolatefactory #charlieandthechocolatefactory #augustusgloop #parody #memes #writerscommunity #writers #poem #poems #poemsofinstagram #williamcarloswilliams #oompaloompa #amwriting #amwritingpoetry #writer #write #poetrycommunity #poetrylovers #roalddahl #icebox #chocolate #poetryisnotdead #humor https://www.instagram.com/p/CPEjt-MH9BZ/?utm_medium=tumblr

[gldnsctn]

#williamcarloswilliams https://www.instagram.com/p/CLrhsZKFGeu/?igshid=9k5r1c3kq1hn

[dragonturgy]

Time to paint the treehouse red. It’s not a wheelbarrow, but William Carlos Williams should like it. #williamcarloswilliams #redtreehouse #treehouse #atgrandmas #red #redpaint #painting #housepaint https://www.instagram.com/p/CCL_IEFBszX/?igshid=y7dfy7gfw2xd

[theroguequeenaniki]

#kimickaphotoaday Day 21: Poetry #WorldPoetryDay Some of my favorite lines of poetry from some of my favorite poets, starting with a haiku I wrote in my 10th grade English class 10 years ago. (O.o) Followed by lines from Sandra Cisneros (I had the honor of being a member of the 1st university class exclusively focused on her work, and meeting her at our symposium at the end of the semester, in 2017), William Carlos Williams (this poem was on the board everyday in my first creative writing class), Wallace Stevens, Lord Byron (my fave Romantic poet), and T.S Eliot. I have more favorite lines and poets, but we’ll keep it to these few for now. Lol. #poems #haiku #sandracisneros #williamcarloswilliams #lordbyron #tseliot #wallacestevens #linesofpoetry #loosewoman #darkness #sundaymorning #shewalksinbeauty #thelovesongofjalfredprufrock #photo #photoaday #photoadaychallenge https://www.instagram.com/p/B-BGXtcpVin/?igshid=146h8bmujj94h

[seguindoopontilhado]

This is just to say

I  have eaten the plums that were in the iceboxand 

which you were probably saving for breakfast

Forgive me they were delicious so sweet and so cold

William Carlos Williams (1934)

[alliwanttodoiscollectpoetry]

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)

[standarddesigns]

“I saw the figure 5/in thermoplastic paint/in the builders merchant car park/full of blokes eager/desperate/yearning/to overcharge you/for your blooming extension” #williamcarloswilliams #wcw #poetry #parody #figures #numerals #foundart #foundpoetry https://www.instagram.com/p/CjqK-ggos_y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[bvar]

So much depends upon this. This is the grave of New Jersey poet William Carlos Williams in Lyndhurst, NJ, flanked by his son William and wife Florence. This afternoon I attended a memorial service (on what would have been my Dad’s 87th and my grandmother’s 118th birthday) at a gravesite just several yards away from here, the final resting place of my first boss at the New York Telephone Co. Like Dr. Williams, my mentor was a talented writer and editor. #williamcarloswilliams #foundinnj (at Hillside Cemetery) https://www.instagram.com/p/BtHTIOvA2uj/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1gkb55ekfo4mf

[metodiken]

ته‌نها ویستم بڵێم

هه‌ڵووژه‌كانی ناو سه‌لاجه‌كه‌م خوارد ڕه‌نگه‌ ده‌تویست بۆ خواردنی به‌یانی رایانبگری لێم ببووره‌ گه‌لێك به‌تام بوون زۆر شیرین و زۆر سارد بوون