Friday, August 22, 2008

A Sonnet

Oh Preston Bailey, how do I love thee?
Let me count the ways.
I love thee for turning a cake stand into a centerpiece:For making a tartlett tin a piece of art:For using grass on a table, oh how I love me some grass:
And I especially love thee for these adorable chairs:
Smiles, tears, of all my life! --- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after you plan a fabulous party just for me.

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