DINING OUT Dining out Is something I can do without. If you consider last night You’ll understand my plight. For cocktails I took a pass Because the wines began at sixteen a glass. The server became quite condescending When he…
Category: Poems
THE GAME On low-lying ground the children started a game With the vaguest of rules but a very clear aim. The object was simply to find the way home, So with a bagful of clues they set off to roam.…