The high class clients gathered in her Manor and the courtesy served on tables. <br />The bulldogs were around the courtyard. <br />Just imagine if a bourgeois trespass; he will be trapped? <br />Under the chandeliers dim light you cannot identify <br />So-and-so and such-and-such, all warble in a friendly manner. <br />No restrictions to be seen. <br />Lustful wallflowers are waiting for Lords those who left their wives at home. <br />The soap opera with full of elegance <br />And the symphony covers the syndrome of outer bombardment. <br />All the commoners and the cowardice stuck in their <br />Unlit houses as it's a curfew & a black out but a Full Moon.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-courtesan-s-silver-jubilee/
