Tuesday, August 31, 2004

Travels of a Poet (7)

Number Three

I sat with a poet
In an old fashioned café

She had a baked potato
And a cup of tea

I had a number three*



*one sausage, one bacon, beans, tomatoes and chips.

3 comments:

Boomsa Happy said...

ooh. gorgeous.

michael said...

ooh! lovely!

Roger Stevens said...

It was yummy. Although the school I was visiting either side of it wasn't so hot.