Opening scene
not Verona but a city
between invisible tears
and discounted books
My heart set on fire
by your instant joy
about printed letters
and amazing words
Between yiddish writers
and russian poets
a little red book
by an english man
Let’s hope their story
isn’t ours, not a drop
but their hearts
are welcome, please
… and again
your joy
a delight
and a fiery heart