A mere sip of JB

A mere sip of JB

Postby Victors Mate » Thu Oct 21, 2010 1:20 pm

In a Bath Teashop

Let us not speak, for the love we bear one another
Let us hold hands and look.
She, such a very ordinary little woman;
He, such a thumping crook;
But both, for a moment, little lower than the angels
In the teashop's ingle-nook.
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Postby Jann » Thu Oct 21, 2010 1:22 pm

I have that one on my web site.......such as it is :hide:
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