Thursday, March 20, 2014

DINNER PARTY



Last night we had our friends for dinner -
Janette’s looking slightly thinner.

Harry always was a sinner
and could never be a winner.

Jason made a zehr hot curry
served with rice: a fiery slurry.

He’d used he said in foolish hurry
five times too much: so very sorry.

We sat outside in shorts and sneakers
and then discussed asylum seekers.

Mozzies zoomed and found our bodies
Undiscriminating – they’re not foodies.

We ate dessert and went inside
our tummies full.  You can’t deride

our good intentions but I could’ve cried.
We washed up. Zero impact worldwide.






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