February 11, 2009

The Raspberries
FOUND by Ivana in San Diego, CA
Found it at San Diego State's library. I was leaving to go to my next class, and I found this torn note.
frotteur in the crowd, slowly edging my way towards youuu-oooh-ooohh-Oooooohhhhh
hmm kinda sickly sweet.
What's with the dramatic pause before "stayed (heart)" ?

Sounds like someone's gearing up for Valentine's day.
+ February 11, 2009 12:02 AM +
planning my escape in my head
ick, this makes me embarrassed as a woman. I'll bet he won't be staying next time.
+ February 11, 2009 01:27 AM +
Phoebe Muse
All you need now is Lloyd Dobler holding a radio over his head and this love scene would be complete
+ February 11, 2009 01:40 AM +
the man behind the curtain in oz
ugh
+ February 11, 2009 02:06 AM +
Smiles in Suburbia
He's just happy he got LAID.
+ February 11, 2009 05:21 AM +
Farmer in In The Dell
Last night he smeared her w/ marmalade & she was tasty enough to make him stay, but today -in the cool, clear light of day- he give her the razzberry. Cad.
+ February 11, 2009 06:25 AM +
mermaidcait in long island
it sounds like song lyrics. it sort of rhymes.
+ February 11, 2009 06:32 AM +
Librarian in the woodwork

And she can't say this out loud?

Did she get up in the dark of the morning and leave her raspberry loving, marmalade spreading, night staying (... gravy eating, lawn mowing ...) lover in bed to find the note later?

Or -- worse -- did she drop this note off at a study carrel in the library only to have it scooped up instead by the Finder?
+ February 11, 2009 06:35 AM +
Lauren in Muncie
This reminds me of the poem "This is Just to Say" by William Carlos Williams.

I have eaten
the plums
that were in
the icebox

and which
you were probably
saving
for breakfast

Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet
and so cold
+ February 11, 2009 06:59 AM +
Somewhere in between.
"What's with the dramatic pause before "stayed (heart)" ?"

Pretty sure it's a poem so it's allowed. :)
+ February 11, 2009 07:49 AM +
fooch
She meant to add "away" after stayed but ran out of ink or something.
+ February 11, 2009 07:55 AM +
Lolita in bed, eating raspberries
Hey Smiles, that rhymes.
+ February 11, 2009 08:05 AM +
Crabby in office
That's so cute
+ February 11, 2009 09:07 AM +
mlm in texas
This is awkwardly worded and it gave me a headache trying to read it.
+ February 11, 2009 09:29 AM +
Finsterton Smythe in 620 State St, Schenectady NY
I have to say,
I would feel okay,
If a girl wrote a note,
this sweet to me,
it would make my day,
I would want to stay,
as long as she wasn't a Hippy...

+ February 11, 2009 09:36 AM +
mona lisa in the louvre
it is awkwardly worded. Probably because she was trying too hard.
+ February 11, 2009 10:01 AM +
JaneSays in Minnesota
Obviously not something you'd give someone the first couple times you saw them, but it's cute, it's not like whoever wrote it said it in front of all 'the guys' or in public or something.
+ February 11, 2009 10:26 AM +
Hiplainsdrifter in <<<RASBERRY SOUND>>>, Psshhhttt
Now he's back home doing 9 to 5
Living his grey flannel life
But when he turns off to sleep
Old memories meet, More, More, More

Gitchi Gitchi Ya Ya Ta Ta
Gitchi Gitchi Ya Ya Here
Mocha Choco Lata Ya Ya
Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi
Voulez-vous couher avec moi, ce soir?
Voulez-vous couher avec moi
+ February 11, 2009 10:41 AM +
Librarian in the woodwork

If it's awkwardly written it must be because she's drunk with love.


OR, it could be a morning prayer in the Kindergarten class where the kids are happy for the snacks and happy that God stayed by their beds last night to fend off the closet monsters.
+ February 11, 2009 10:45 AM +
Monkey in denial
*WARNING* bad pun ahead *WARNING*

aaaww, this note was written by someone who really knows how to "preserve" love.

*IT IS NOW SAFE TO RESUME READING THE COMMENTS THE PUN HAS PASSED*
+ February 11, 2009 11:32 AM +
Terrie-Is-So-Very in totally-unique-ville
One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish...I do not like them on a train, I do not like them on a plane...

Let's see then...

Thank you for the raspberries
Thank you for the marmalade
And for last night,
let me say
when you might
have gone away
thank you much
because you stayed
sugar is sweet
and so are you!!
+ February 11, 2009 11:55 AM +
Julse in my room eating Amber's (famous) koolaid pie
Awwww! I liked every bit of this little ditty. Or should I say every bitty of this little ditty.
At any rate, I thought it was sweet.
I just finished watching "Walk the Line" for the first time the other night. Wasn't that raspberries she brought to him in bed at the end of the movie?

Maybe it's a long lost note from Johnny to June.
+ February 11, 2009 11:58 AM +
baby basil in the herb garden
Hey, whatever butters your toast!

I haven't tasted raspberries for years. Where I live they are a luxury and cost many dollars a pound. My beloved brought me some once. They were delicious, and a true gift of love.

As for the poem, we can't all be Shakespeare. Or even John Donne. Ease up.
+ February 11, 2009 12:02 PM +
Terrie-Is-So-Very in totally-unique-ville
mmm toast...
+ February 11, 2009 12:12 PM +
Julse in my room eating Amber's (famous) koolaid pie
Maybe I should have called it an "itty bitty ditty". I'm on a roll this morning.
+ February 11, 2009 12:14 PM +
Philbert
...now, go rake leaves (and quit farting on my flowers).
+ February 11, 2009 01:26 PM +
Hiplainsdrifter in 9.5 weeks, Maine

Please come over and stay again this evening... I have something I want to try with a banana and some apple butter this evening
...it's all very vague at this point, but I'm sure you'll help me figure it out in the end.
+ February 11, 2009 02:05 PM +
Philbert Dezenex in my Wonder Warthog costume
ummmm - apple butter - but a banana in the end won't work for me.
+ February 11, 2009 02:50 PM +
Sammy Davis Junior Jr
Hiplainsdrifter, you make me blush!
+ February 11, 2009 03:07 PM +
orinoco womble in wimbledon burrow
"Come on baby, toast my bread.
Come and marmalade my toasties.
Try to set my toast on fi-yah..."

Sorry. I have a fever. I think I'll go to bed now.

+ February 11, 2009 03:07 PM +
Reality Check Bouncer in Seattle
In the words of Amigo Montoya:
"I dunna think it meanz, whatcha think meanz."
+ February 11, 2009 04:16 PM +
Alan in the Home Office
Raspberries?
Orange marmalade?

Is that what you kids are calling it these days?
+ February 12, 2009 03:40 PM +
find but not found in canada


i think it sounds like a sticky mess, before and after...i guess the marmalade was to make the raspberries stick better....but who likes marmalade? i guess we can guess what the heart after stayed means, he help clean up the mess.
+ February 12, 2009 03:46 PM +
Me in a purple jacket
This note made me smile! I love the way it's worded. Makes me think of summer, kindness and falling in love.
When I was falling in love with my soulmate, we stood in a raspberry field on a summer afternoon and picked the berries off the vines. They were warm and very sweet. Memories...
+ February 12, 2009 08:46 PM +
DeLonghi Model CT12
I'm partial to marmalade on a nicely toasted English Muffin...
+ February 13, 2009 01:50 PM +
purslane in igo Montoya
I just had to point out that it's "Inigo Montoya." Sorry. I love the PB.
+ February 14, 2009 01:20 PM +
Frottage in the cottage
Personality inventory:

Which of the two did you think of upon reading that "marmalade" line: Paddington Bear or Patti Labelle?

Personally, I'm a Paddington Bear guy who prefers Patti Labelle ladies. Which is to say that I'm an effete gentleman who likes to get nastay from time to time.
+ February 19, 2009 03:24 PM +
nothing from nothing leaves nothing
hmm frottage, I'm pretty sure you're the only one who thought of Paddington Bear. Not sure if Hiplains up there was channeling Patti LaBelle or Christina Aguilera et al... (but I'd have to guess the latter.)
+ February 27, 2009 07:50 PM +
Terrie-Is-So-Very in totally-unique-ville
Paddington is my favorite bear!! He's from Peru.
+ February 27, 2009 08:59 PM +
Megan in Chapel Hill, NC
i know i'm a month late on posting to this thread but i had to point out that this is the second verse of a real poem. it's called Thank You by Rod McKuen.
+ March 14, 2009 05:01 PM +

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