Thursday 24 June 2010

the nanny cooked me dinner

she cooked me dinner
this woman i didn't know
in the kitchen of my friend's house
the kids were in bed and so...

she was perfectly utterly charming
with this beautiful open smile
she laughed as she mashed
and the oven door crashed
chatting all the while

and i remained there
suspended in air
eating green beans whilst perched on a chair
half giggles half despair
such a bourgeois affair

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