just a sap

I’m just a sap, not worthy of approbation

always on probation to see if I could glean anything out of the next level

It’s always on offer on a silver platter held by a smiling Maitre ‘D

Would sir care for a life of much and plenty?

Reflections between wall length mirror confuse

I’d rather a hall of bendies. But that’s worst you realise.

There’s no peace in May. Pray. Mall Dinners compromise.

For walks with Mother around familiar places. Trapped in a vase covered with swirling dragons..



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