Lamb, who made you?
Heartlessness begets
heartlessness– I’m sorry
for sticking you with the bill.
Even tygers have a conscience,
usually pickled in beer,
and egged on by the knowing
smirks of waiters.
Lamb, who made you?
Heartlessness begets
heartlessness– I’m sorry
for sticking you with the bill.
Even tygers have a conscience,
usually pickled in beer,
and egged on by the knowing
smirks of waiters.