_I saw only her
Though the room was full, I saw only her
all the others gathered were just a blur.
My Muse of love poetry was standing there
looking so beautiful and so fair.
She was making the coffee and the tea
and poured out a “pint of Guinness” for me.
Then as I supped it, I drank in the sight
of my lovely Muse upon that Guild night.
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