Do Come In...

Tuesday 10th

Do come in, old friend.

Back for another brew?

Don't get too comfy there

your eviction is soon due.

I can't have you stopping 'round

every other day.

It might be impolite to say

that I need a little space.

You are an awful crowd in here

cluttering my mind.

I know you like a chatter dear

but my ear's falling behind.

That's awfully interesting mind

the one about your cat;

however do you cope

with a life as wild as that?

Now, on your feet, be off with you,

go door-knock number two.

I do enjoy your visits, love,

but I'm busy next afternoon.

The one after that, we'll see.

For you, I'll try to keep it free,

but engagements do tend to crop up;

you never can be sure with me.

Still talking on the step outside?

My, you are a keen one.

I really have to get on now, dear,

maybe next week, sometime soon.

Still, any time you're passing, love,

please, come in, do.