Fair

My father’s standard answer

when anyone asked how he was

“… Fair,” he would say.

 

One word with so many

different meanings

Fair…

 

The sky was fair…

She was a fair beauty…

His disposition was fair…

Let’s go to the fair…

The child’s discipline was fair…

 

Yet…

 

What doe it really

mean?

How do we know

what fair really is

in all these different

situations?

 

Fair…

 

Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie