The fat lady sang
The play is over for now
Closed for the season.
The curtain went up again
The music began to play
The fat lady sang.
The lights began to dim
The music fated away
The play is over for now.
The seats are all empty
The doors are all shut
Closed for the season.
1 comment:
Always sad when closed for the season. But you have written well. Thank you. Enjoyed the read.
Besst wishes for a pleasant Potluck. Thanks for your contibution to it.
JamieDedes
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