The Green Toothbrush
Yesterday I read "The Red Wheelbarrow" by William Carlos Williams with my class:
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
chickens
One of my students observed that an excellent analog to the poem might be titled "The Green Toothbrush," an idea I liked so much that I couldn't help but compose the poem:
a
pea-sized
iridescent orb, like
a
pearl
so obviously pained
with
polishing
one indomitable grain
of
sand
that it quivers, sits
on
the stiff
unbending bristles
of
my son’s
green Peanuts toothbrush.
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Like it a lot.
klm