Chewing the fat

At noon I went and dined with my Lady at Whitehall, and so back again to the office, and after that home to my workmen. This night Mr. Gauden sent me a great chine of beef and half a dozen of tongues.

at noon in a white
land of ice

work is meagre beef
and a dozen tongues


Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Wednesday 19 December 1660.

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