Lorna

The Harbour

There are no carpets on the floor

So if a fork falls

There is a formidable noise

I guess that doesn\'t matter

For a little Monday meal

Just the two of us....

On a Friday night

Full to the brim with people

There must be quite a din

If one likes that kind of thing

For now let\'s just slip 

To the table at the back

Where barely a soul passes by

And in our harbour

Be two much traveled ships

That in that harbour\'s darkness hide