As I ascended the winding stair
I met with my mistress Claire.
Who said, with a frown,
“Your old wife,Mrs Brown,
Just gave me a terrible glare!”.
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K Morris - Poet 
Lovely poem.
Thank you, Maja. I’m pleased you like it. Best wishes, Kevin