The sunflowers fell over with the weight of their bloom and lurchers chased hares lit by the moon.Repair bent houses with straight and treated planks,People give you money but its rare they give you thanks.By George and all his stories, the world in all its hues,was slagged off by the critics in the Bombay Daily News.All was shared in words,Not a word was said,A wall of paper flowers separates our beds.