a noble vista

play of the waves

golden galleons there is much specie

aboard the sun shines on them

there in the sea

thou green-eyed monster

bespoke

an entire week set forth but not the weekend

no not the golf course and the shopping concourse

you can’t imagine or the forest named for clucks

let’s survey the weather let it go right by

hopeful

dis-donc as they say in the movies over by the Pantheon

on the Champs-Élysées it’s a different story fortunetellers squander the lot