Francis came downstairs
A lovely thing, thick set frame
Uniformed
She watched
Was smitten by her own smile
Etched on a glued slit and rattling
The Jewish
The fat men clustered
Around eatable tables
Were devoured by architecture
It looked serious like a progressive collapse
Indeed hands were cupped around hands
More often than arms were folded
Then suddenly the snuggery
Was obstructed
By the sweep of an arch
By a visibility poor