I suppose if you were to call it ‘one of those days’ the
merit would be in the way lunch created itself: lets be
honest at least and suggest ideas of a panfried meat
patty spiced with all things nice collapsed because in
all respects to succeed bested whatever effort I’d left
in the banque - so we opt for the beef ravioli instead;
and what a winner - Jack double cola - that’s ‘Daniel’
as in ‘Tennessee Whiskey’ effectively cola-mixed - &
There t’ the rescue, as was th’ Glass Eye Creek wild
meat sauce - saving messing about in ‘panegyrics’ a
lost and unenlightened soul might suffer on beyond -
and hooray, a mite of grated parmesan to make it an
all-in feast meaning we ate like Kings; that last ‘burp’
said everything needed t’ thank for a royal banquet
© 11 May 2017, I. D. Carswell
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