January 15, 2015

 

 

‘Please could you come out

from under the table now

Suzette, and take yourself

home. Our Arrabella is about

to be served her meal, and

there isn’t enough to share

with you, and besides, your

Mother will be wondering

where you’ve got to.

It would be nice if you could

help to fold up the sheet

before you leave.

You can come back tomorrow,

but what you both find to talk

about all this time, in your

tiny, white tented world –

God only knows!

 

 

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