by Norman Williams
(My bad, Yeats)
Wine comes in at the mouth,
And covid comes in at the nose.
That’s all we shall know for truth
While Trump twitters and crows.
I raise my glass to my lips;
The market hits new lows.
by Norman Williams
(My bad, Yeats)
Wine comes in at the mouth,
And covid comes in at the nose.
That’s all we shall know for truth
While Trump twitters and crows.
I raise my glass to my lips;
The market hits new lows.