Bret Harte

OK...a childish valentine poem that I will also post to my page.
Maybe you "Laurel Schoolers" will remember.
Uhum...(clearing thoat)
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sugar is sweet
And so are you
BUT!
The roses are wilted
The violets are dead
The sugar is lumpy
And so is your head!
Just call me Ms. Maturity!