Little Darlings

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I met her in a bar in Trinidad, a mother to the sisterhood was she - three little girls what merry fun we had and what sweet memories of you and me. Madame Estrella, a tongue like a sword, and Miss Heidi glamour puss in turn rolled the tumbling dice on the ludo game board with pigtails and rainbows and hearts of gold. And sweet shy Gypsy up on Cotton Hill wise beyond early years on me impress, little barmaids my glass and soul did fill - I miss your rare grace, joy, and youthfulness. I will return so let the games begin and for the last call at Pelican Inn. Written: March 1993

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