Fou Fou Food in France

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

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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.

Marry Joanna?

I don’t think so!

Future du Jour

The daily newspaper’s arrived,
Quick, turn to the Horoscope

It’s a new day, let’s see what’s in store

You’re full of dread even as you hope