Three P.M.
Handsome gentleman
steps from a silver jet -
poses, a Jacquard jacket
off shoulder,
in hand a red rose
Patiently peers for the
peeress from past
Promises to meet
front the Irish Pub
at Three P.M.
Burnished red hair,
face-freckled,
hazel eyes,
dress of Kelly green &
a yellow rose in hand
Time stands still -
affixed gazes gather,
White hair now, eyes asparkle
and lentigines, but
Fifty years, at last
Brother, sister
together again, today
front the Irish Pub -
Three P.M. -
a red, a yellow rose