In the quiet corners of a page,
Billy’s words dance with grace,
Unraveling tales of ordinary days,
In a cadence soft and inviting.
With a touch of humor and wisdom,
He paints mornings in light hues,
Capturing moments that slip away,
Like whispers carried by the breeze.
His verses, a gentle conversation,
Between the reader and the world,
Finding beauty in the mundane,
And poetry in the everyday.
Through his eyes, we see anew,
The magic in the simple things,
As Billy Collins weaves his art,
In lines that linger and inspire.