Mr
Valentine
He
was a real romantic
Sent
out his cards by the truckload
He
got one reply from a lady
She
said I am ready and able
I
want a posh meal at a table
A
house and horse with a stable
A
bank account new house in Chelsea
He
thought as he counted his coppers
A
burger and orange for starters
For
a horse a ride on a donkey
On
a beach not too far from Brighton
A
couple of quid and a guest house
The
Lady said I'm not bothered
With
burgers and sand in my slippers
Fried
eggs with kippers for breakfast
It's
just the card that you sent me
You
left the twenty pence price on
I'm
worth more than that you old skinflint
Kevin
Humphreys
14th
February 2011
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