Lexi
Lexi
You lovely little thing
Teeming with sweetness and charm
Welcoming when I get to the round table
After completing my labor
By that I mean the landmark stairs, of course
I usually just sit on the floor
But you and Terese resolutely will not stand for it
You take such lovely photos-
Of her, and my track, and elegant tea-parties among the bourgeoisie
It’s strange-
Despite so many odds that would push us to familiarity, I still do not know you all that well
We are seniors, and in the few moments we have left, we ought to change that
Since you are sweet, and kind and wonderful
At least I know you that well.
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