I’ve never done this before, but I thought I’d do a follow up to yesterday’s Friday Fictioneers post!
Simon’s a bit of a poet. Syme the Rhyme we call him. I mentioned our beer was cloudy and off he went.
“There’s another world above the clouds
An unspoilt world untouched by man”.
“Shall I get Sinead the Barmaid to change them?”
“A world where nothing hides the sun.
A world where time has not begun”.
“Syme, shall I…”
“A world which knows not needless strife
Untainted by the needs of life”.
“ Simon, beer, cloudy!”
“It’s miles above our troubled land
Unspoilt by greed and human hand”.
He stopped and lifted his glass.
“Do you think beer’s a bit cloudy?” he asked.
Thanks to Rochelle for hosting and to Na’ama Yahuda for the picture.
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