The Red Wheelbarrow

This one-sentence poem by William Carlos Williams is an example of Imagist poetry, which is the kind of poetry that seeks to offer a precise depiction of . . . well, an image.

Archibald MacLeish said that an Imagist poem should not mean, but be. Forget about symbols and themes and deep meanings that cry out for close analysis.

Just give a poem like this room to breathe. Let it grab you by the hand and take you for a walk.

You might find that an Imagist poem, while it doesn’t “mean” anything that can be paraphrased or reduced to a soundbite, might nevertheless turn out to be quite a meaningful experience.

🙂 🙂 🙂

2 Replies to “The Red Wheelbarrow”

  1. And then there’s this mockery

    “Forgive me
    for backing over
    and smashing
    your red wheelbarrow.

    It was raining
    and the rear wiper
    does not work on
    my new plum-colored SUV.

    I am also sorry
    about the white
    chickens.”

    F. J. Bergmann

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