The Best and the Worst of It All

'It was the Best of Times It was the Worst of Times.' Truer Words were never Said And I never ever thought that I knew what it was What it was that those words truly meant... Until now... To Have the Universe be Yours in a Single Bright Thought To Live with the Nonexistence and Exclusion of Anything Else. I am a Poet and I am Starving. Those were the last words That the Poet ever said. The Poet now knew exactly What is was that Shakespeare meant. I now know EXACTLY What is was that Shakespeare meant. (January 3rd, 2010 Wausau, Wisconsin) (c) Copyright 2010 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved,