My Dad–after 1 martini- recited William Carlos Williams’ poem. He was so proud of having remembered the obscure reference.
so much depends upon a red wheel barrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens.
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My Dad–after 1 martini- recited William Carlos Williams’ poem. He was so proud of having remembered the obscure reference.
so much depends upon a red wheel barrow glazed with rain water beside the white chickens.
