Hat Poems 2: In Fair Verona…
In fair Verona I shall meet you
On the eve of Spancills Fair
Wear a ribbon I beseech you
A red ribbon in your hair
By this ribbon I shall know
And find you in the crowd
’Neath Shakespeare’s lovers window
As the second bell tolls loud
And I’ll untie that silken bow
Run my fingers through your hair
And by your eyes I’ll know
The measure of your care
So reserve a tiny shaving
For the heavy heart you stole
That Capulet’s fair craving,
Might again infect your soul
All my own work. 
I’d love your thoughts… chat soon.
