A poem my friend saw and sent me…

I like slippers gold

I like oysters cold

And my garden of mixed flowers

And the sky full of flowers

And traffic in the streets

And Maillard’ sweets

And Bendel’s clothes

And Nat Lewis hose

And Tappe’s window arrays

And crystal fixtures

And my pictures

And Walt Disney cartoons

And colored balloons.

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