Dinner for one

Broiderie anglaise
sat upon polished walnut
sunshine rays through
chintze window blaze..
Kings pattern silver cruit
Admiral Von Schnieder.. he's on a blinder.. drinking
afore the yard arms passed two,
he's beginning to list.. maybe I missed
a round of aparitif.. or a few!
Sir Toby eating as Moby
Smoked Salmon  almost done,
Next is Mr Pomeroy a gentle old boy
I'm between him and Mr Winterbottom..
my favourite friends are always
welcome at this table..
and anyone who wishes to come.. 
it's life and you never know
what's on the menu
My place is set so... 
I do  hate to dine solo