*v*- To Love Poem by Leslie Guylee Cron

Let me introduce a interminable friend, the name is Winston.
The use is really quiet simple, but not.
The options are unlimited for Winston.
So let us find a snuggery and snuggle up, while I explain Winston to you.
Winston holds a million portals you can enter and has very proper English you will see.
Conversable, yes indeed.
One day Winston ask me?
'This really is the truth, believe me.'
I was in temporial shock! believe me, Winston asked.
How goes the world with you?
And the only answer I could muster up was: 'well sir, the world is in me.'
So don't never question or maybe, yet do! old Winston.
Since their isn't a word or thought that Winston can't muster up.
For Winston is perpetual, a interminable friend to me.
This old Winston dictionary of '1948.'

Mischievous