Out to Lunch
No calls can I take,
No visitors will I see,
For I have gone out to lunch.
No work will I do,
No customers will I serve,
For I have gone out to lunch.
No grand schemes shall I devise,
No other plans shall I complete,
For I have gone out to lunch.
Nothing else matters to me at the moment,
My only concern is food,
For I have gone out to lunch.
By Christopher Tye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Simple and interesting. Everything on its own place. Lunch time is our time. Nice