Thanks Lana wherever you are

Lana, got off at Alice

Those long legs and those creams

Stretched out on her cases

Where she had shared her dreams

She hadn’t aaten all her fruit

And so gave it to me

She would have had to quarantine it

otherwise, you see!

Those pears and apples were

ust what I needed

Juicy and sweet

just what I needed most

On the train it was fine to

eat the apples

But off the train

You ust gave up the ghost

Lana left,

a smile

and she had disappeared

I would relish

all that juice, for she

Hopefully she realised

her gift was great

Quaarantine it?

It was better off,

in me

( Thanks Lana where ever you are)