Poems of Bernard Shaw
|22.||Derby And Joan.||10/18/2003|
|24.||Do Not Grieve.||10/10/2003|
|25.||Eclipse.11 August 1999.||11/5/2003|
|39.||Hills and Dales.||11/1/2003|
In my house there lives some ghosts,
Mischief is their second name.
They always seem to be drinking toasts,
Usually from my best champagne.
I cannot say they are as drunk as Lords,
For that would be going too far,
But I fear they often rattle their swords,
As they stand around in my bar.
They tell some pretty tall tales,