There was succulent ripe freshly picked grapes
And hot smoking wholesome bread
Pots of tender well-spiced meat
Vegetables to melt in your mouth
Laid decoratively on a gilded table
Tasteful high-backed chairs and sterling plates
But they stood awkwardly with no appetite
For all I could provide. I smiled and showed them out
Closed the doors, and returned to bed
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