Poet Don 
Thalia in a playful mood
Where are you sweet Thalia?
Thale my Muse of Mirth
Don’t leave me in my hour of need
Fill my head with verse
Nothing….
Thale?
Thale, you there?….
Hopeless…Does your muse this?
Disappear in your hour of need?
Poet Don is from the esteemed Poets Society
We are honoured to have him here with us
