'Don't sit on my imaginary friend! '
she yells
just in time
as I go to sit down.
I apologise to her
tell her.
'Sorry...I didn't see your
imaginary friend
sitting on the lap
of my imaginary friend
and talking...talking! '
I must be deaf
or something! '
'Tut...tut...Tilly...how silly
of me! '
Dónall Dempsey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/silly-of-me-for-lyn/
