The past is a foreign country
Wednesday, 30 July 2014
1988-06-30: Fire side
Dark, dingy corner
By the fire's side
With dog lying
In coiled content
At master's feet
In fitting end
To a hard day's toil,
While glowing deeds
Are retold
In eager reminiscence,
And lazy smoke
Trails ribbons
Across the room.
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