Old, new, borrowed, blue

Ripesco Haddon e cado innamorata.

The day we met.

This unexpected envelope.

My San Francisco Mime Troupe T-shirt which you wore

   to potter in the flat, whose sleeve-trim matched

Your eyes.

That sleepless night.

This sleepless night.

The face I'll wear to shake your hand and wish you well.

The way I'll feel when I do.

'Paper Moon'. our song.

'Jesu, joy of Man's Desiring'.

My Ella Live at Montreux which I hope he plays one night

   by accident and makes you cry.

This honky-tonk parade.