Joe Williams was whisked off to a light-filled universe after reading
Pablo Neruda’s poetic words.
“I love you, and my happiness bites the plum of your mouth,” the poem reads.
In his thick, southern accent, Joe find his own words after reading
Neruda’s poem.
“It sounds like somebody really likes somebody,” he said. “Thank you for sharing.
Now let me share something back with you.”
He then opened up the book that rested on the table, explaining the geographical
images that lined its interior.
