A reading of the scroll took place…
To honor those of a certain grace.
The blacksmith thereupon would leave,
To polish saddles and brass horse bits!
And when the meeting came to an end…
The waitress was paid a hefty tip!
Ye Olde Asses Inn.
All the clients are old men.
Nothing has changed…
Since the invention of quilled feathered pens!
Everyone agrees an ‘update’ is in dire need!
Especially since the prostitutes…
Have no spaces to park their mercedes in!