|Subject : Penny! Was that you?|
|I heard that angry yell. So it was you!
I ran. When women shout I tend to run -
You know that. But when that yell came, for one
Brief sec I got a sense of déjà vu
Destabilising as a mickeyed drink.
Those days came tumbling back, our frenzy days;
We were impossible and life was vivid,
I was deplorable and you were livid,
We snarled, we clashed - oh let me count the ways!
How china flew around the flat! To think
You saw me on the tube and yelled. Oh dare
I hope this fury means that you still care?