VLADIMIR: That's what you think.
Beyond the bulbous tip of each branch:
No more than ten, perhaps a dozen;
Some a bit the worse for wear, the foil
Failed, a scrape of tarnish here and there,
But the green cabling of the fairy lights,
Untangled and plugged joins the dots
Of the pyramid for another year,'
Beyond the bulbous tip of each branch:
No more than ten, perhaps a dozen;
Some a bit the worse for wear, the foil
Failed, a scrape of tarnish here and there,
But the green cabling of the fairy lights,
Untangled and plugged joins the dots
Of the pyramid for another year,'