Highlights of the Opera

The distinguished guests arrive And sign the book. The prima donna, Wearing tight slippers and a jade necklace, Warms her voice with a few scales: Do, Ra, Me Do, Ra, Me The diva sings as soulfully as a sparrow. Her heart is bursting all over. Mozart approves and claps; He is a phantom of the opera. Finally, the crowd disperses Like dry tea leaves blown by a solstice wind. The evening was a success. All who attended are as satisfied As a covey of quails in a corn field. Someone comments about the weather-- Says it is mundane. More down to earth, The janitor wipes fingerprints From the arms of chairs And weeps.