Last night at dinner Gil asked this question: Is There Ever a Day Without a Poem? (At that same dinner, in a small Indian restaurant on the Upper West Side, the waiter said Two Naan Minimum. That was last night's poem.) (This might sound a little Hallmarky and that's not my intention)
Is There Ever a Day Without a Poem?
Is There Ever a Day Without a Poem?
Is There Ever a Day Without a Poem?
Last night at dinner Gil asked this question: Is There Ever a Day Without a Poem? (At that same dinner, in a small Indian restaurant on the Upper West Side, the waiter said Two Naan Minimum. That was last night's poem.) (This might sound a little Hallmarky and that's not my intention)