Christmas Lunch At The Bank

Three decades ago, luxury
Was keyword at banks' restaurants
Deer, wine, lobster were price worthy
It was approved by accountants

Now, the state owns their business
Christmas lunch is soda and cake
Now, staff enjoy simple finesse
Good times at good price may not be fake

Outside, it's dark and there's no cold
Inside, young people of all creeds,
Enjoy what their plate may behold
Sharing meals belongs to nice deeds

Banks had to learn humility
Sharing now needs simplicity

First Quarter

Light, movement and energy
Yet, this format isn't free
The Moon is bound to repetition
It doesn't detract fascination
From another inaccessible mystery

Elsewhere

Longing or dreaming to be somewhere else
Look out your window, see something else
Something better or at least different
Dreams make work or travel an assignment
But, once arrived, again you may long for something else

Full Moon

We look at Full Moon and enjoy
Is there something, people will employ
Some of us, make a business of her
I know, thinking of her, what I prefer
A picture, a dream, is enough to enjoy

Also In Late Autumn

Plants still florish,
Under November rain
Winter crop is now lavish,
Your efforts won't be in vain