The Last Day

Today's the last day
I must go without
Hearing from you
Tomorrow no doubt
I will hear once again
Your sweet, dulcet tones
As on your return
We can retest our phones
I missed you my friend

Tofu

Tofu, Tofu, where art have you been
The likes of you, I never have seen
You purport to be food
Yet even when stewed
My face turn to an unhealthy green

It's a talking point though

Thursday's Tune

And now for Thursday's tune
Please come back soon
I miss your presence in my life

A Cup Of Tea

Oh to have a cup of tea
To drink it down and say with glee
I wish I had a chocolate digestive