make up a great
dinner party
the tail wags the dog
a hundred poems
will go begging
vox clamantis in deserto
looking for our specs
so much to read
but we'll talk & drink
vox clamantis in deserto
looking for our specs
so much to read
but we'll talk & drink
till Claine gets here
and that fella Rob
who reckons he's lost
directions meaningless
and that fella Rob
who reckons he's lost
directions meaningless
(I know our seven here would be most companionable - how would you write this dream party?)
ReplyDeletelast night I dreamt I lost the car
ReplyDeleteI was in the wrong carpark
but it wasn't as simple as that
ReplyDeleteseldom is
DeleteWe came for every course/but fell at the entree!
ReplyDeletehee :)
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