I am the ghost
at the banquet.
Banquo?
No, that was another ghost
at another banquet –
I am not him,
and he is not me.
Do you see?
He was there due to his death
at the hands of MacBeth.
I was not
killed by an ambitious Scot;
but, by a jealous yak
from ancient Tibet.
Why I should be at this particular banquet
Is a mystery yet.
Clever and full of wit.
Thank you, Gabriel. I do try and come up with interesting ideas – this one was from a line in ‘Death on the Nile’ a ‘Poirot’ TV movie. Which has just given me another idea for Craddock / Haddock.
Have a great evening / day.
G:)