Poems of Bernard Shaw
|61.||On My Way.||10/21/2003|
|70.||Steady Comrades, Steady||10/15/2003|
|73.||Tablets and Lotions.||11/1/2003|
|75.||Tell Me It’s A Dream.||11/3/2003|
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,