The Yellow Bordello
Come on in Mr Donatello
You don’t want to go back to jail
then be a nice fellow
go up to the bar and sing A Capello
As the lady in the lounge
smiles up and says hello
you want to come down-town
undress my little friend Othello
She was an actor way back
In steamy Montenegro
She’s going to retire soon
and write a short novello
Should we just lie back
Here in the yellow bordello
Sip a Singapore Sling
in Treviso, old Montello
Poetry in Paradise Reg TM # 1028534
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