Her Love. Poem by Sid John Gardner

Her Love.



Her love was like a demand for unpaid tax.
First the brown paper envelope suggested dread.
Then the demand said...'PAY UP',
He demanded an appeal on the £3480.40.
The appeal was granted so he ate the demand.
Her love cost him £5.50 for a reg envelope plus stamp.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ernestine Northover 07 May 2011

Love it Sid, this really made me laugh, you obviously still have your sense of humour which is what one needs as one gets older! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Great! ! ! !

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Sid John Gardner

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Liverpool Lancashire UK.
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