Out To Lunch

WEEKEND REFLECTION

OUT TO LUNCH

A crowd of us went out to lunch......

To Stockton, on the ferry;

Some white wine was imbibed, of course;

We were relaxed and merry.

The breeze was blowing blustery

But still I ventured out

To take a shot of the seated  group;

The within from without.

But I fear my skills were 'out to lunch';

All I can see is me,

With a view of passing cars

And a little scenery!

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POLLY POODLE'S PLATE

(A Poem for Little Children)

Polly Poodle saw a dish

As full of food as she could wish

And the dish said, clearly, for all to see,

The magic letters D.O.G.

Tilly Tortoise said 'Me too!

I want a dish of food like you!'

But Polly said 'Take it from me;

Tortoise doesn't start with D'

Rory Robin said 'Tweet Tweet!'

I want some tasty food to eat!'

But Polly said 'Take it from me;

Robin doesn't start with D'

The food was tasty, nice and hot,

And Polly Poodle ate the lot!

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