In the Departure Lounge
in the departure lounge,
she drew him near,
then softly whispered in his ear,
not words of parting’s sweet, sweet sorrow,
but don’t forget the bins tomorrow
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Particularly timely as I am about to drive my ex to Heathrow to be mucked about by Airport Control and Virgin Atlantic. “And as my ex takes wings, These foolish strings remind me I once said I do.”
Chris (aka I M Spardagus)
Nothing says true love quite like making sure the rubbish actually gets out to the curb on time! 😂 The ultimate romance is a well-managed household chore list. Fantastic and spot-on as always, Brian!
Sorry Boss. Can’t help myself. Inspired by your Machu Pichu poem. 😏❤️
Poem genius.
My English teacher told me.
I’ve got high IQ.
Ha ha! Excellent.