Rousseau and I

Enlightenment on the Leavers

My infatuation with Jean Jacques Rousseau goes way back

I loved him long before I conjured him

drinking in the glory of his soft curls,

beautiful nose and shapely mouth.

Tonight at Piatto, he was irritated,

“I rather thought we would go to the opera…” he sniffed

Opera Smopera when we can share this glorious Tour of Italy Platter?