A Comic Gothic Poem

After my recent embarrassment in France and Italy*
The wife suggested a vacation in Germany
I saw visions of pilsner, lager, ale, porter, malt & stout
Accompanied by sausages, potato salad & sauerkraut

The Good Wife

My better half’s YouTube channel is now live. Go ahead, have a look, like & subscribe for matters of the mind.

 

https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCgCKqogFlN0QPFfnDL_GH5Q

 

Fou Fou Food in France

‘allo, let me tell you a story, mon ami
Of how I celebrated our anniversary
Eating baguette from a boulangerie
In the grandest of cities – gay Paree
Sigh, as they say, c’est la vie

Hanuman*

Sit still, o worldly senses
Of simian nature
Hither thither dart thou

On Meeting Her Again

Desire manifests
and the heart longs again
The Universe delivers
A sense of expectation develops

Pasta la Vista

Welcome to Italy, sir, buon giorno
Here’s your complimentary bottle of wino
So said the man in sunny Roma
As I walked into his restaurant, invited by the aroma

The Sun is Not My Friend

I am bestowed with a rather frail constitution in the presence of harsh sunlight, that it breaks down my body, and manifests in the form of sunstroke and migraines of such severity that I am unable to function for  a few hours thereafter.

Dissolution is the Solution