Who was there
Who wasn’t there
Was everybody there
Was I the only one absent
The window was open
Throughout the night
I needed fresh air
I wanted fresh air
No matter
That your shoulder
Might have caught the draught
Causing you a relapse
The autumn colours
Already beautiful
Yet, so we are told
Better still in two weeks time
Then to walk
On the decking
Over the bog, over the marsh
To see the magnificent grasses
