In the quiet corners of a libraryâs embrace,
Billy Collins spins tales of gentle grace.
With words that dance like morning light,
He paints the ordinary with colors bright.
His poetry whispers of everyday scenes,
Transforming the mundane to dreams.
A cup of coffee, a passing glance,
In his verse, they find their dance.
The humor laced with subtlety,
Reveals the worldâs quiet beauty.
Through Collinsâ eyes, we see anew,
The simple joys that life imbues.
With each line, a journey unfolds,
In Billy Collinsâ world, magic holds.
A master of the gentle art,
His words linger, touching the heart.