
It is hard not to love Williams’ “This Is Just to Say,” with its gleeful admission of wrong-doing. Last year I read it to a group of kindergarteners and then asked them to write about committing some forbidden actand not being sorry. One boy had this to say about a grape:
It feels like eating snow.
I stole it from my neighbors.
Dear neighbors,
they were yummy!
Some poems invite everyone to the party. And of course Kenneth Koch is a star at this one, with his “Variations on a Theme by Williams,” my favorite of which is the second:
We laughed at the hollyhocks together
and then I sprayed them with lye.
Forgive me. I simply do not know what I am doing.
And now I have just had the pleasure (thank you Betsy Wheeler) of reading a completely new variation. Someone who blogs at http://rabican.livejournal.com has posted an “Experiment in Translation,” putting the poem into lolspeak. If you have not yet experienced icanhascheezburger, you will need to go spend a few minutes there to get a sense of the glory that follows:
O Hai Just FYI
teh cookiez
i eated them
they was there
in ur kitchinteh onez
u mebbe wanted
fur snackzVery srry
they was delishus
srsly sweet
and so omnomnom.
