Delighting
Lost in the middle of the NightOnce someone asked me for a Light
"Just like Lucifer," she said
"No only me, I'm afraid,"
Having failed to strike a match
I offered her a patch
Which wasn't quite to her delight . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2020-08-12 at 16:49
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