21. The Dons. "What about form?" "For me it's not about form- It's about meaning." "Well, maybe one does not work Without the other." "Maybe or definitely, sir, Which do you believe?" "I think perhaps We should take a step back..." So comfortably reclining, A fire lit, Legs crossed, socks showing, We build our towers, Brick by brick, Defending our positions- Using the rules We have made Over the years Until- "Oh, gracious, your taxi is here." "Lord, so it is-" We put down our glasses, pull ourselves up I put my hand, diffidently, on his back, While he absently searches his pockets For this and that & with a fine feeling Of time well used- A job well done- I return happily to mine & he goes happily Home to his.