The last two weeks have vanished quick.
I certainly do hope that no one is sick.
And if the health is constantly fine
we don't need to slurp on tea or wine.
Quite contrary we have to enter a pub or inn
(performing this is already some sort of win)
to talk and sip cool beers or even ale,
which is always a win, and never a fail.
It will enlighten the senses and the nose,
it's just a question of the applied dose,
and it will help to fight the gloominess.
But I've to reserve the table nonetheless.
So do it now. Nimbly write an email back.
(background in white, letters in black)
Be quick, be the first, write it soon.
Do it before we see the next full moon!
I'm waiting for your responding mail.
In receiving I'll waggle my slim tail.
No, I won't perform this before your eyes.
You may only see this while watching flies.