Her dress
Did cling
To her in springtime,
Which caused
The poet passing by
To pause,
And compose
A rhyme
To fleeting time.
But do you suppose
That he did not sigh,
And, in his secret heart
Ponder on more than art. ?
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K Morris - Poet 
No, I do not believe that, Kevin 🙂 Beautiful poem.
Thank you, Gabriela. Of course we poets think about nothing but art, 24 hours a day, do we not? You brought a smile to my face. Have a lovely Sunday, Gabriela. All the best, Kevin
Haha! All the best to you, Kevin.
Thank you, Gabriela
My pleasure, Kevin.