MY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY POEM by Hal Philip Walker

Has it been a year
since we’ve been here?
And she cast her Left Coast Tear-Soaked Luncheon spell
through the computer screen?
Seriously
Has it been a year?
(Which I am told on good authority
is longer than a week or a month)
Time is prickly
But things may seem fleeting
Because what we relish
Recedes too quickly
And so in masses, we Fionians
raise our glasses
Until we may see
Unvirtually
A very British lesbian