My table groans with fruit and cake and stuff.
And folks still graze, sip beer and slice up lime
(To make cocktails); and there is time enough
To sonnetize. The party a success,
And stragglers still conversing while they drink
I smile kick back, and feel zero distress
About my sonnet date with you. I think
My house is well and truly warmed. A good
Time has been had by all, and all agree
I chose a damn fine place to live and should
Be happy here a good long time. I'll be
Quite glad to post some photos of the bash,
But now it's coming up on time to crash!