I am,
I probably,
I am
eating
cold
sweet
plum
flavors
that are stored
in the refrigerator
to eat
for breakfast
Being a collection of times that people have used the famous William Carlos Williams poem as a jumping off point on Metafilter.
The reasons for this site's existence are esoteric to say the least. It's just one of those Things That Must Be.
All poems are copyright their respective authors.
This site is administered (if that's the word I want) by Jofus
