Tintinara
My taxi is here,
said Tintinara,
as she wiped her mascara
and boxed her pink tiara
and downed her caviar. A
girl’s gotta know
when a girl’s gotta go.
See you next year.
- The poem featured in the The Friends of Regents Park Newsletter Spring/Summer 2025 (see page 3)
- Some more info about the Tintinara rose