Friday, August 5, 2016

Escape Artist

Glasses tip
To give a toast
To one who earned recognition
For his foresight and his bravery.
He saw the disaster coming,
From miles away, he said,
So he decided just to leave.
Now we’ve got the last of the wine
As the world crumbles around us
To celebrate his achievement.

Well done, old boy, well done.

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