There is a minute
Born to life
Sixty times
The hour,
Alas of portent
For each minute
Be the starter,
By design
Or accidental other,
For we creatures
Said to matter!
Poetry on a canapé
A journey through Jean-Jacques Fournier's poetry
Born to life
Sixty times
The hour,
Alas of portent
For each minute
Be the starter,
By design
Or accidental other,
For we creatures
Said to matter!
Poetry on a canapé 
Born to life sixty times an hour…wonderful.
The reply of someone who is sensitive to words’s, and who’s reputation for caring is large. Thank you Juliette. Jean-Jacques Fournier