We went out to eat last Sunday
Money in pocket we could pay
Pocket money pay our waitress
Tip money too, buy her a dress
Now pretty dresses cost a lot
We wished to see the one she'd bought
Tip money she'd got, happy girl
Showed dress to us gave it a whirl
Wife wore Pearl's came to eat again
She'd spent all her money on them
Like good men shared my meal with her
To save the day and save her fur
Money in pocket we can pay
We can go to eat next Sunday
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- Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2022
- I am linked with NaPoWriMo 2022 Day 27 for writing prompt and to post my poem, https://www.napowrimo.net/day-twenty-seven-8/
- The prompt was to write a Duplex Poem, a variation of the Sonnet
- The photo is of half my plate last Sunday, Mrs. Jim's was the same as I shared the other half with her. We had a Shrimp Poboy, French fries, and Diet Cokes at our "Fish City" restaurant .
"With 10,000 restaurants representing cuisine from more than 70 countries and American regions, Houston's restaurant scene is as ethnically diverse as its more than 6-million residents. With so many options, it's not surprising that visitors leave the city with plenty of good things to say about dining in Houston."
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I love the circularity of this!
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