Ode to Belmont

The old school pal, NCS, alias the Bard of Schomberg, has composed an ode specially dedicated to self:-

ODE TO BELMONT

I was disheartened this evening to see, 

That to your ‘blog’ was missing,

The latest culinary exploit.  

Oh did one with habitual fever wait.

Even as the sun set its head,

Even at the strikes of the midnight hour, 

Nothing had materialised.

Thence I stumbled upon your ‘twitter.’  

I saw before my eyes the most wonderful vista:

Of decadent banana tart and fillet steak, 

And sadness turned to joy.

Jolly fine stuff here from Schomberg and not one penny exchanged hands, either.

First published in April, 2016.