You say love is this, love is that:
Poplar tassels, willow tendrils
the wind and the rain comb,
tinkle and drip, tinkle and drip-
branches drifting apart. Hagh!
Love has not even visited this country.

(C) William Carlos Williams
01/01/2000


Best Poems of William Carlos Williams

• The Gentle Man
• Libertad! Igualdad! Fraternidad!
• Death The Barber
• A Goodnight
• The Pot Of Flowers
• A Celebration
• Light Hearted William
• Metric Figure
• The Dark Day
• The Term
• Peace On Earth
• Sicilian Emigrant-s Song
• The Crowd At The Ball Game
• Romance Moderne
• Queen-annes Lace
• Danse Russe
• To Have Done Nothing
• Sicilian Emigrants Song
• Peasant Wedding
• Blizzard
• Primrose