I haven't found a Baron in
Baron's Court
Nor a Knight in Knightsbridge,
A king in Kings Cross.
Pity.
I befriended a queen in
Queensway.
I poured out my self pity over
wine.
He sagely suggested
I should board a train for
Shepherds Bush.
As there are more sheep and
shepherds than
Kings, barons and knights in
this world.
I drank up and left.
Valiantly tried not to scan for
the Earl in the Carriage
As the train pulled up to his
court.
At Notting Hill Gate, I boarded
that train
For Shepherd's Bush.
Copyright Debbie Broadhurst
2006
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