SANGUINE SATURDAY NIGHT
The sanguine watches TV with her tea,
While Melancholic writes his poetry…
They both were tired after the house party
And both dozed off a while.
Sanguine cherishes WONDER WOMAN,
On “ME-TV” Saturday she’s coming…
Melancholic may make it for STAR TREK–
“Honey, give me just a sec.”
Darkness reigns after eight o’clock,
The Poet keeps from writing crock…
Pretty soon the apartment door will lock
And they’ll both be in for the night.