VALENTINE
To remember those of a time not long ago-
Is to bring to mind many pleasant memories-
These days were such happy ones-
So simple, so delightful-
What fun to cut out hearts-
And crooked arrows-
Or scribble the words, "Be My Valentine"-
With crayons that always kept breaking-
Images obscured by cobwebs-
Have to be shaken free-
To bring to light the faces-
Of my teachers beaming with pride-
Or perhaps dying of laughter!