A pleasant disclosure in verse. Autobiographical in nature, yet universally pertinent. A coming to terms sixty-eight years in the making, possibly more if one considers past lives. Peddles whole truth and valid beauty within each page, realizing only one indiscretion that Joe Z. and the author rationalized as being a vivid example of innocent error as artistic license so that we can all sleep well at night. The Blues and The Beige Apartments; a mirror image except for exterior paint, on the same plot of land right next door to each other. The author is thankful for his corrected memory, yet happy for the accident. We're reminded that we lived together in The Biege Apts. those many years ago.
