as told to me by Klara
Last week three
of my octogenarian friends dropped in.
Nobody drops in on me!
But they did: from Brighton, Cambridgeshire and Dorset.
So, where are we going out tonight?
asked my friend from Brighton.
I had no idea,
but we found pizza.
(I don’t know why I am so into it.
I had it out two nights last week.)
and stayed out late.
We drank too much
and waved our sticks about.