Poem for her 778

Dear Readers,



Yellow and Green

The yellow van stood in a parking lot
The blonde looked at me through a window
Her car was parked near by
I smiled and said
The answer to that old question is
I pictured you on the table
You said table clothe
I thought yeah
Best to have a table clothe
Under you
On that table
In the cabin
In the woods


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.