You ask what verses are and what they mean to me.
It's rather difficult to give an answer.
I think that is the world of many "Haves" and "Bes",
The world that sings and weeps and dances.
I live in this, belong to this
Not always, rarely, sometimes
And then he's mine and I'm his
This fine world of beauty and of rhymes.
(January 2004)
My Fine World
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